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Fate

Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: SITTING, Rating: , Source: LushStories

swallowed hard. Her eyes watched his Adam’s apple. “It was a while ago,” she said reassuringly. His frown didn’t fade. She reached up and touched his face hesitantly, thumb brushing against his lip. Harry leaned down and kissed her again. The length of her body rose off the mattress to push against him. She made him feel warm, safe. His hand scrabbled down her chest, squeezing, running across her stomach. He shifted her legs apart with his knee. Her eyes flickered open. Their lips were a millimeter apart and he could smell cigarettes and clean skin. His fingers touched her. Pushing hard. He felt her squirm beneath him but he didn’t stop. He felt her body arch and respond to his touch. Warmth. Wet. He slid one finger inside her and she gasped. “That feels – good,” she breathed. “It does? You ain’t cold anymore?” She smiled. “No.” Her hands went down his back, feeling the ridges of his spine. Harry could feel his cock throbbing with heat. There was something about her that made him feel like he was about to lose control. His hand gripped her leg and he guided his erection closer to her wet entrance. His first thrust was harder than even he expected and she gasped, covering her mouth with her hand so as not to make a noise. Harry stared down at her, his teeth clenched. He pulled back and flexed his hips pushing into her again. She was tighter than any other woman he’d been with and he was half-afraid he might break her. But after his roughness and her inexperience figured each ... other out, they settled into a rhythm which suited them both sublimely. He slammed into her hard and she pushed back up to accept every powerful thrust, her hips colliding with his. “You feel so good,” she breathed. Harry didn’t reply. He couldn’t reply. All his energy was being used on the fuck, on making it last and making it feel as good as humanly possible. It felt almost too good. He didn’t want it to end. His hands moved across her body, stroking and caressing her, making her respond to him. There was nothing more beautiful than having her beneath him, her mouth hanging open and her body warm and sweaty against his. He kissed her hotly, his tongue in her mouth and he didn’t restrain himself. She wanted it as much as he did. Her hands gripped his broad shoulders and he pounded into her with an incessant need, feeling like he could get drunk on the sound of her ragged gasps. Eventually, he felt the desire in him build to the point of no return and just as she moaned his name, he jerked inside her, giving her all he had. There was something painfully serene in the aftermath. He lay on top of her exhausted. They were both breathing hard and after a beat, he felt her hand stroke through his hair. “That was everything I ever dreamed,” she said, a tiny whisper in his ear. He heaved himself off her and smiled. “That’s how it should be.” They lay there, saying nothing, doing nothing, just touching. He felt like she was as much of a mystery to him as he must be to her. She spoke ...