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Trust
Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: avrgblkgrl, Rating: , Source: LushStories
stretched her. His size was always a challenge. Firmly grabbing her waist, he began to slide into her channel. Then he would slide out. Each time he pressed forward he went deeper, lifting and and lowering himself. He could look down and see his shaft moving in and out of her. After some adjustment, Iona began to roll her hips. She then brought her legs up and wrapped them around him once more. This drove him crazy. With a growing force he began to pump inside of her over and over again, dragging himself across her clit as he did. She called out, with both pain and pleasure, in a language he did not recognize. This caused him to hit the door of her cervix. "You were made for me," he proclaimed as Iona begun to shake violently, tightening her legs, kissing the base of his cock with her lower lips. She called out his name, saying it for the very first time, her voice desperate. "Kieren." The sound of her voice and his name flooded his heart. Iona squeezed her eyes shut as she came. The feeling was overwhelming. "Open your eyes to me Iona," Kieren demanded. "Don't hide from me." She opened them and smiled, a tear formed in one corner. The after shock of their fucking caused her to tremble. It subsided--slowly. While still inside of her, Kieren grabbed her hips and expertly rolled the two of them over. He then slid his hands to her thighs to guide her. The position drove him deeper. She placed both hands on his well formed chest and drew her legs up on each side of him. Iona ... began to ride him. She impaled herself on his cock while circling her hips, then rose. "Fuck me," Kieren growled, "just like that." Iona shook and verbalized strange words as she climaxed once again. This one appeared more forceful than the last. A feeling washed over Kieren. His balls tightened and that special feeling took over with a vengeance. He forced her raptured body onto his demanding cock. Going as deep as he possibly could. Then worked himself out, only to ram himself back into her. His torso grew taught as he approached his release. He did it once more. And as he slammed himself inside of her one last time, his cock jerked. From his chest came a guttural sound, filling the cabin. His muscles flexed. Hot cum surged up and spewed out inside of her. The feeling seemed to last forever, pulling everything from Kieren. When finally he pulled her off of him, his tool was at half mast and liquid rose out of his slit and dribbled down until it clung to the hairs at its base. With a hunger, she rose to her knees beside him and begun to lick him clean. Iona spread her lips over his mushroomed head and sucked out whatever was left. It was exactly as he had imagined, but better. His dedication to Iona grew more each time he fucked her. Then an old friend, someone that had been at his side since he was a child, came to him. His friend's words were hard to hear due to a gale of wind. "She is not of your usual interest," he said. "I take an interest in all things new and different," ...