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Sleep Walker – Chapter 14
She grasps a handful of hair and pull my head back
roughly, crushing hot lips against mine. I kiss her back roughly and push my fingers
deep into her hot, wet, grasping sex.
I plunge and retreat rapidly, teasing crazily sexy noises
from her. She drives me wild and sends my blood boiling.
My clit isn’t forgotten in all this wildness. She reaches
between our body and finds madly pulsating flesh with devastating accuracy.
Holding my clit firmly between her forefinger and thumb, she begins to milk me
mercilessly.
I have no idea I am capable of making such animalistic
noise. I growl and groan.
My head is spinning madly…from the booze?….from the
sex?…I am not sure from which one. Blood rushes from my head to clit,
intensifying the thundering heartbeats in my chest.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Bette, you fuck me so
good…………" Tina rasps, she is just as breathless as me.
Her inner muscles grasp me even tighter. She is going to
come soon.
"My clit feels….." I vocalise my pleasure. "….so
hard…"
"Don’t come yet…wait for me……"
"I…..I can’t…….feels too god……"
She backs off immediately, simply grasping me between her
fingers and feeling me throb, not moving.
"Tinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……………………….."
I howl in outrage.
She bounces up and down rapidly on my fingers. My free
hand hold her body tightly against mine.
I press my lips to her chest, kissing and sucking wildly.
When I have one nipple in my mouth, I bit down lightly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……" A wanton scream
fills the room.
That does it. Her sex muscles clamp down tightly on my
fingers, signally the first wave of her release. The body in my arm jerks and
thrashes wildly.
She is a person with superior control over her body, I
can tell that much because she doesn’t forget my throbbing clit still trap
between her fingers in the height of her orgasm. My clit is being pushed deep
into the base rolled side to side.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………." I
come and come and come. I just want to forget about everything…completely let
go….guilt, remorse, betrayal, heart
break – I don’t want any of that.
Embracing intimately our bodies shake and jerk together,
completely giving ourselves to each other.
I don’t know how much time has passed when I find myself
lying flat on back with Tina covering my body, rapidly drawing in air into her
chest.
"Don’t go." She clutches me firmly to her.
For some strange reason, I feel at peace with this woman
in arm.
Turning my head slightly, I glance at her face.
Yes, she isn’t my wife.
I am a monster.
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