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buried deep inside of her. Filling her. Stretching her. She shuddered with the ravening want of
him.
He felt the warm expanse of bare skin under his hands, and he trembled with his own
pent up need. He shrugged off his dressing gown and lifted her from her feet, carrying her as
easily as if she weighed ounces rather than a solid, athletic hundred and twenty pounds. She
whimpered against his lips and clung to him, and he realized that she was definitely not behaving
like a woman who preferred other females. Although he sensed her complete reciprocation, it
didn't occur to him that she wanted him as a woman wants a man.
Encouraged by the lack of rejection, he caressed her arched body, coaxing her to respond
with wild abandon to his needs, and he knew instinctively that she would not stop him. He
carried her along the gallery to one of the velvet cushioned sofas which stood against the gallery
wall, and he lowered her gently to the soft velvet, his body raging.
He gently pressed two lean fingers into her untried channel and felt her stiffen and gasp.
He opened her body with shallow, sweet strokes of those long fingers, making her moan and rise
to meet his hand with each probing insertion. His thumb circled the hot little nub of her clitoris
as he readied her to receive him. He felt the sweet wetness as she grew hot and slick for him, and
he moved his hips between her thighs, pressing the aching sensitive tip of his engorged cock
slowly into her tight, delicious center, but his thicker shaft could go no further without
deflowering her. She most certainly was a virgin!
He kissed her throat, her breasts, her face. He gentled her body with coaxing hands as he
kissed her hungrily and held back, not pressing deeper. He dipped his head to taste those
delectable breasts, tugging at her puffy nipples as she whimpered with desire. He felt her
shudder, felt her press upward to welcome him, felt the trembling of her body as he moved ever
so gently over her aroused clitoris, gently teasing and stretching her hymen without pressing
through the delicate membrane which kept him from full enjoyment of her body. His cock
moved with tantalizing pressure over her sweet hot bud, only the very sensitive tip teased her
tight entrance.
She felt him against her entrance with a slow, throbbing pressure, and when he stopped
without inflicting the painful tearing she had expected, she began to tremble. His expert caresses
made her forget that he was only a fraction of an inch from removing her virginity forever. All
she felt was his mouth his hands his fevered body seeking to finish its quest. His velvety cock
slid over her sensitive female folds just barely teasing the entrance of her aching sheath. The
exquisite sensation of his thick rigid shaft moving slowly and gently over her wet, slick folds, back
and forth over her clit, left her gasping for breath and aching to be filled. Why did he not fill her?
Just like in her dream he denied her that pleasure.
As she felt him moving against her clitoris thrusting, teasing so gently, a tingling delight
began to warm her blood, and she knew that she would feel very little beyond this heady delight
when he chose to consummate the act.
She clung to him and wrapped her legs about his body as he whispered thickly,  Am I
hurting you?"
She couldn't speak, she could not even shake her head. All she could do was cling to him,
gasping for breath like a woman who had just run ten miles. A small whimper of need was all the
answer she could give.
She buried her face in the curve of his neck and shuddered with the intensity of the
orgasm that shook her entire being. She gave a little gurgling cry of amazement at how quickly it
happened, and her nails dug into his skin as he murmured soft encouragement in Spanish beside
her ear.
Tonio knew what was happening, and he was fighting to remain in control of his own
raging body. He felt her shudder in ecstasy as he slowly caressed her and kissed her throat and [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]