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    Nobis Pacem Chapter 7

    We groaned aloud in unison as she lowered her body on top of mine. The smoothness of my mound met her smooth mound eagerly. I bucked up against her, causing our erect clits to hook up and rub against each other. Her hips began a slow rhythm as she moved against me automatically.

    “Unnhhh … fuck!” she growled. I trembled and she could barely keep her hold on my wrists. She pressed down harder on me, grinding her hips against mine until I gave up a series of deep moans and writhe underneath her, lost in pleasure. “That’s it, baby, keep going,” I whispered hoarsely, encouraging her as much as I could. Her beautiful face was focused on mine, looking for clues into how much pleasure I was feeling.

    “Go with it…” I moved against her faster, and, from her reaction, I sensed she was getting close. Inexplicably, she paused for a split second, and I panicked, thinking she was about to stop to prolong this pleasure for both of us. Then our eyes locked and I gasped at the sheer lust I saw there.

    She adjusted positions and I moaned out my protest, but her adjustment allowed our pussies to lock into a joint, sloppy, noisy suction. We moved in synch, locked together in an ancient rhythm, grinding against each other until we were slick with our combined juices.

    “Baby?!” I asked, confused by these new feelings and overcome with ecstasy. She ground against me harder into the bed in response.

    “It’s ok, Harley, let things go….”

    She knew just what to say to unlock my passion, which rolled through me like a wave. “Ae-e-e-e-r-i-n-n-n!!” I cried out her name, a long passionate sound, with a voice I didn’t recognize.

    My release seemed to have caught her by surprise but got her over the edge into her own blissful release. We continued to rub our pussies together in our special rhythm, covered with our juices and cream, trying to draw our pleasure out as long as possible, until her arms shook uncontrollably.  She leaned to my side and collapsed breathlessly.

    When she could breathe more regularly, she drew me to her and held me as we calmed. She stroked my hair and waited for me to say anything. She toyed with my hair, and kissed me, while I continued to moan.

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    1. OMG!!!THIS is exactly how i intend to spend these wks of vac,reading ur stories!! glad harley wasn’t hurt too much by that but w brom/jack/aerin hopefully she won’t be blindsided by that snake annie.who cud the target be…cud bette/tina enter into this …was harley’s father mixed in w the group after the gold.?NOW ABOUT THOSE SEX SCENES——–THUD!!let me take a breather before i read ur next post,damn!!!!

      • If this left you feeling Jambamfantabolousible, that’s awesome :-). Have been enjoying writing this book, too.

        btw, thanks for your close reading of the other stories. Shows in your comment!

        Hope you have a great summer. (Curious: Do you know beenthere? — just kidding!)

    2. Ahhhh, that for which we all wish but seldom know., that one great love. Adore this story and the connection with the great couple, Bette and Tina. Ive been a silent fan, all along the journey, and enjoy your mix of thriller and romance. Anxiously awaiting their resolution and will enjoy the ‘ride.’ Hope they meet up with the NYC folks, especially Angie and TJ! :)

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