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The Struggle
I felt her stirring against me as I woke , her smooth warming touch brushing against my body as her legs reshuffled, her pelvis grinding deep
into my groin. Gently I petted the sensetive valley between her shoulders on her back, running my fingers lightly down the groove, causing
her to squirm, faking a drowzy moan as I saw the smile creep across her face.
Her efforts increased as her naked thigh drifted up my leg, the smooth silkiness of her skin contrasting sharply with my hairy flesh.
Slowly she traced the back of her hands up my arms until our fingers were entwined, teasing my skin ever so lightly as she went. Her legs
were now moving in a continual circular patter, her hips swiveling above my own as my cock began to swell, pressing firmly against her
mound. The gently rotating motion of her slit against my shaft sent rivelets of pleasure into the pit of my stomach.
Next her tongue found my nipples as she spread my arms, forcing my chest to expand in tension. Her lips sucked hard against the
surrounding flesh before she bit down, grating her teeth against the nub of skin. I growled angrily as the pain set off triggers inside my brain.
But she just laughed. Pinning my arms to the bed in a demonstration of control she leaned forward and dangled her breasts in front of my
mouth, swaying them from side to side as I strained my neck to reach them. A master at the art of teasing, she would dip her torso down,
letting me suckle on her pert breasts before raising up again, denying me.
Her legs now coming to a rest, she wiggled her ass, nestling it into the pit of my groin. Her slit was slick with her juices and her petals
sucked at my shaft as she rocked her hips forward and backward.
Raising up on her knees, she slowly lowered herself until her tight opening pressed firmly against the bulbous head of my cock. Again she
began to rotate her hips as the tip of my cock teased pleasantly at her hole, trails of her juices running down my shaft in trickles.
But I could not hold back an longer. With one quick lunge I buried myself between her thighs, surprising her senses with the sudden
invasion as she cascaded over the edge into an endless rush of ecstasy.
Pulling her tightly against me now that she had lost all control of the situation, I rolled over, pinning her to the bed beneath my weight as she
hissed up at me, snarling her teeth in lustful hunger.
Pulling her firmly against me, I drove repeatedly inside her, plunging my stiff desires into her slick walls, relishing the moans that escaped her
lips. I could feel her pussy clutching tightly against me, as she struggled to keep me inside her with each thrust, howling at me to fuck her
harder with each withdrawal. Suddenly I began to buck wildly as the pressure building inside my balls became too much, driving up the
length of my shaft as the seering white-hot pleasure fought to break free . . .
Drowziness coursed through my brain as I found myself snatched from the moment. Or rather a dream of the moment. I felt her stirring
against me as I woke, her smooth warming touch brushing against my body . . .
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