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pulsed with urgency and his balls tightened in violent need. But not yet, man. She needs more.
He slid lower, the fragrance of her cunt so sweet with musk he feared he d swoon like an
untried lad. With two hands to her labia, he nuzzled her pubic bone with his nose, then spread
her swollen lips wide. She groaned, protesting then praising him and thrashing her head. Whether
she moved in modesty or need, he could not tell. Whatever her sentiment, he knew how to
replace it with lust. He put his mouth to her slick flesh and licked her with the dexterity of a
man who adored the taste of a woman.
 Oh, my God! Jack!
He had all he could do to hold her down and let him have his fill. She was salty and
creamy, hot as a summer day and so ready to be fucked he had to eat her more to keep from
plunging into her.  Shhh, my darling, he soothed her between lavish swipes of his tongue along
her plump little pussy.  Let me, he crooned as he found her pretty nub and nibbled on her.
 Christ, let me have more. Have all. Have you mad for me.
 I am! she yelled again and again as he marveled that he had said those things aloud. He
growled in a passion for her that had him so raging hard he dripped cum on the bed.
 Hold still or I cannot love you as I should, he told her. As she quieted, he parted her
curly pussy hair once more and sank to the feast he had promised himself. She was flowing with
love juices, translucent white fluid running over the crest of her lovely lips and onto the curve of
her thighs. She smelled deliciously decadent, wanting him, feeding him with her essences and her
passion. He licked her delicately, tracing the edge of one labia, up to her bulging clitoris and down
the other swollen side. Pushing his cock into the bedding for some relief, he knew he d better
teach her what a roaring climax could be before he took her hymen and gave her pain, no matter
his careful preparations of her sweet, hot cunt. Pushing her labia together, he offered himself the
tasty treat of her clit, which he titillated with the tip of his tongue. Then he laved the nubbin
with a slow rasp. Finally, he pinched her tiny mound until she moaned that she wanted more. In
compensation, he sucked on her until she quivered beneath his lips. Plunging two fingers inside
her, he massaged her wet walls as she pounded around his fingers, and he prayed for sanity to
fuck her now, slowly, as she deserved.
She rocked in his arms, gasping. Soon as her pulses ceased though, he was on his knees,
spreading her lovely thighs wide, admiring the deep red of her pussy coated by her glistening
cream.
 Come now, again, sweetheart, with me inside you, he crooned as he sank so slowly into
her and felt the barrier he knew awaited him.  We ll do away with this, my Emma, he whispered
and pushed forward. In one fervent stroke, he sank further into her lush cavern and held.
She did not squeal, nor whimper, nor cry out, but wrapped her long arms around his chest
and pressed her warm lips to his mouth.  Darling Jack, oh do give me more.
He nearly shouted in quick relief, but the urge to truly claim her consumed him like a
storm. Sliding deeper, he caught her to him, took her lips in a mad kiss, and moved so slowly he
marveled he had the willpower.  How s this, my pet? He sank deeper.
 Thick.
 You ll make me insufferable with pride.
 Wonderful, she told him, her eyelids fluttering in ecstasy he could see in every line of
her lovely face.
 And this? He lodged now fully inside her sopping wet pussy.
She undulated in her joy.  Sublime. She hooked an arm around his neck.  Now make me
pound again as you did with your tongue and your fingers.
 Christ, how lucky can I be? At her invitation, he ravished her mouth. He tested her
charming cunt s resilience. Then, feeling how wet and wild she was, he hauled her legs up over
his forearms, her succulent red labia devouring his cock, and he took her. Took her hard. Took
her fast. And slow. And damn grindingly delicately until he knew her walls quivered and he gave
her every bit of his hungry cock, every ounce of his seed and every iota of his devoted lust.
Her nails raked his arms, her legs hugged his hips, her pussy pulsed around his spurting
and aching cock, milking him, absorbing him into her as if he never existed but for her.
He fell forward, his head to her breast bone. His breathing rapid, his hands still cupping
her shapely thighs, he kissed her ribcage. He rested, coming back to a conscious world he barely
knew. This was his wife. His darling. His Emma. A Stanhope. A woman he adored here in bed
and out of it. A treasure he had never thought to even imagine.
He looked up at her.  You are well?
She was smiling at him, her hand lifting to stroke his cheek, his jaw, his chest.
 More than, she told him in a husky tone that made his cock twitch to take her again.
He made to pull away.
 Don t go! She caught his arm.  Not yet. I& 
Thrilled at her entreaty, he moved forward inside her and she squeezed him with her
vaginal walls.  You should rest, and if you hold me here like this and caress me as you do, I will
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