Page 3 of She Loves Me Not

I would have had no clue that Devon could be so damn large. I mean, the guy is huge all over, but I always joked with Jane that such a big ego could only be paired with a small dick.

Man, how wrong I was!

His formidable erection is pulsing inside me, each of his thrusts reaching so deep, I almost can’t breathe, the ridge of his hard shaft scorching my core. It feels like his tip is bouncing off my cervix. I did not even know a guy could go so deep inside a woman’s body.

And he was right about me adjusting to the sensation; now it's just delicious, and there's not a single rational thought left in my mushy brain.

All I can perceive is the point of connection between my body and his and the hot pressure of his firm flesh pushing its way into mine, making us one. And fuck, it feels amazing.

I admit I don’t have much of a frame of reference; love has never been a high priority of mine. First, there was high school and my eagerness to finish early, skipping a few years. Then, there was university and law school after graduation. So, I've been pretty busy and dating sparingly. At twenty-six, Devon has just raised the grand total of my number of lovers to three. Still, I can say with some authority that he isveeerygood in bed.

Great, in fact.

Why?

Simply because he isthatkind of good.

The kind that you would have to be stupid not to recognize.

Moaning in pleasure, I reach behind me to grip his hip, unabashedly enjoying the driving fullness now thrusting inside me in slow, sensuous strokes.

I clench around his cock, squeezing him with my inner muscles and ripping a tortured groan from him. I rotate my hips, pitching them forward at the same time, and when my technique makes him grunt in pleasure, I find myself smiling; pride swelling inside me at the accomplishment.

I love the idea that I’m able to please him with my body just like he is pleasing me with his.

“Lynn,” he moans. His mouth starts to deliver feverish, hot kisses to my nape and the side of my neck.

I keep on making circles with my hips, meeting each of his mighty thrusts, and this is really starting to arouse him because, all of a sudden, he is practically growling, his big hands grasping my hips in a vise-like grip as he pumps himself inside of me faster and faster, robbing me of the rhythm I was trying to set.

Now all I can do is take it as he drives into me at a maddening pace, and I love it.

I love that I can make him lose his vaunted composure.

I won't give up without a fight, though. I want this to beourdance, not justhis.

I hold onto one of his hands at my hip and push back with my body, doing my best to meet his plundering halfway each time he plunges into my depths.

Then I feel it, both in my body and in his: a tightening sensation, a surge of pleasure, and I start to peak.

He stops mid-thrust for a moment and pushes me forward until I'm on my stomach, my back and bottom glued to him. He pulls all the way out, his tip quivering at my entrance, leaving me feeling absolutely incomplete and deprived, but not for long.

I blink my eyes, calling his name, and he is driving his erection back inside of me, astoundingly managing to go even deeper into my core, his balls pressed on my bottom, his large, pulsing head touching my deepest place, the pleasure of our union simply too intense for words.

A keening sort of moan leaves me as I ask even more of him, but I can't help myself. No one has ever made me feel like this. I did not even know it could feel like this.

He gives me a powerful thrust, sexily grunting out my name between rasping breaths and then another and another.

As my body starts to wind up tighter, the pleasure soaring inside of me even higher, he stills deep in my core, the pressure is fantastic, and my body shatters at once in the most unbelievably pleasurable orgasm I've ever had in my life.

All my senses are crashing and exploding. Lights and freaking colors are dancing behind my tightly-closed eyes.

Wow… wow… wow!

How the fuck did he manage to do that to me?

Am I still alive?

Gasping and moaning, I almost faint in ecstasy as my body spasms and shivers in the delicious waves of the after-effect of my blinding hot climax.

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