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Shadow:

I found it incredible how aroused I was from watching my old lady stake her claim on me and defend it.

And those kisses at the clubhouse had made me so damn hard.

My cock was thick, and it rubbed against the zipper of my jeans the entire walk to the house.

It didn’t help matters that Cambria kept rubbing her hand over the lump in my pants and gently squeezing it.

To keep her on edge as much as she had me, I rubbed my fingers back and forth between her legs.

When I got to where I knew her clit was, I pressed hard and made circles.

Her cries and moans told me she was extremely ready.

Shit, I felt the heat of her pussy through the denim.

We barely made it inside the house before we shed our clothing.

My cut was hung up, but my boots I flung in a heap in the corners along with my socks.

Cambria removed her shoes and socks. As she swung around to face me, I pounced.

I growled like a beast as I pushed her until her back met the entryway wall.

I pinned her there with her hands above her head.

I held onto her crossed wrists with one hand.

I ground my erection into her belly. She moaned, and her eyelids fluttered.

I nuzzled her neck, then licked up to her ear, where I told her what I wanted to do.

“I want to fuck you against this wall until you come screaming, coating my cock in your sweet cum. Then I want to take you to our bedroom, strip you bare, and tie you to the bed so I can prolong your torture. I want you to come so many times you lose count, and all you can think of is me. I want you to know you’re mine and no one can give you what I can. ” I panted.

Saying those things was driving me crazier. I’d never been this desperate to be inside a woman, not even when I was a horny teenager. Cambria’s head was kicked back, she was panting, and her eyes were half closed.

“Please,” she moaned.

“Please, what?” I asked.

“Take me. Here and now. Do it. I can’t stand it,” she wailed.

I had to let go of her arms so I could wrestle her pants and panties down and off.

Flinging them in the corner, I undid my jeans and shoved them to my knees.

Then, I picked her back up. Her strong legs encircled me, and her hands gripped my shoulders.

I held her balanced on my forearm while I used the other hand to grip and guide my cock to her opening.

As soon as it was pressed into the notch, I moved my hand back to her hip.

Holding her gaze, I yanked her down on my cock. It speared into her, driving through slick, scorching walls that tried to resist me, but couldn’t. Her drawn-out cry wasn’t one of pain. It was elation. I sank in until she took all of me.

I wanted to tell her how incredible she felt, but I couldn’t speak.

All I could do was thrust repeatedly, driving my cock in and out of her pussy.

Cambria used the strength in her arms and legs to help lift herself, then sink back down.

The fiery whips lashing my body grew in intensity.

I found myself at the cusp of an orgasm within a few minutes.

Knowing I couldn’t let her come a time or two before I did, I put more friction on her clit.

Cambria took two more thrusts, then her breath caught, and she stiffened before she climaxed.

As her inner muscles contracted around my cock, causing it to spill my cum, I went weak in the knees.

My orgasm was so intense that it was like my whole body was pulled tight.

I held her tightly as my hips jerked and she writhed.

I had to press her against the wall to keep us upright.

Our ragged breathing was loud. I nuzzled her neck and nipped along the corded part of her throat.

Finally, I had no choice but to put her down.

I groaned as my cock slipped free of her.

I made sure she was steady before I let go.

Then, with a hand on the wall, I kicked and stepped until I had my jeans off.

They joined hers. She kept running her hands up and down my arm and chest. I kept kissing her shoulder.

Finally, I regained the ability to speak and move.

“Cambria, let’s go to the bedroom. We have a lot more night to go, and there, at least, we don’t have to worry about someone finding us bare-assed naked, in a heap by the front door tomorrow morning,” I tease.

Her giggle made me smile. “Okay, you’ve convinced me, but I don’t know how steady I’ll be. My legs feel like rubber bands, Shaine.”

“Hold on to me,” I told her.

We didn’t bother to pick up our clothing. It could wait. As I guided her to our bedroom, images of what I wanted to do next flipped through my mind. To my astonishment, my cock twitched. Damn, I might be ready for another round faster than I thought.

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After a short rest, I had Cambria situated in one of the ways I’d been fantasizing about having her.

She was tied to the bed, her naked glory on display, and entirely at my mercy.

We’d had a previous conversation about things we liked in the bedroom.

She had never had anyone tie her up, but she admitted to me she was curious and thought she wanted to experience it.

I’d done it before, but I anticipated how much more it would mean with someone I loved.

I cared about her pleasure ahead of mine, which wasn’t the case with other women in my past. Sure, I hoped they’d get off, but if they didn’t, I hadn’t felt guilty.

In Cambria’s case, leaving her unsatisfied would kill the experience for me.

I used soft bondage ropes that wouldn’t abrade her skin.

I had no desire to leave even temporary marks on her skin.

She was tied with her arms together and over her head, like she had her hands together, praying.

Her legs were tied to each bedpost, leaving her spread wide.

There was no way she could hide how aroused she was.

Between her flushed face, rapid breathing, tight nipples, and the glistening of her pussy from all the cream she was spilling, I had no doubt how far gone she was. And I hadn’t even started.

I had to make a hard choice. Where to start?

Typically, I’d begin at her mouth and work my way down.

But tonight, I started at her ankles. I kissed, licked, and nipped from her delicate ankles, up her curvy inner calves to her knees.

I paused at her knees to tease the back of them, a very erogenous spot.

Her body jerked as she whimpered. From there, I continued up her inner thighs, across the top of those thighs to the crease between her hip and upper leg.

The rich scent of her personal perfume filled my nose, making my mouth water.

I had to taste her. I needed her cum on my tongue worse than I needed my next breath.

From my position between her legs, I lowered my head, swiped my tongue up her wet folds, gathering her intoxicating cream.

Her ass came up off the mattress. I kept her in place with my mouth and an arm across her belly.

I fluttered my tongue all over her nether lips, down the slit, over her clit, and inside the opening of her vagina.

If I wasn’t doing that, I nibbled on them.

Thrust my fingers in and out of her, mimicking what my cock would do again and again tonight.

I blew warm air over her clit after wetting it with my mouth, causing her to shiver and moan.

I smiled every time she tried to wiggle free of her bonds. It took only slightly longer than anticipated to get her to beg me to let her orgasm. When she started, I increased the intensity. I wanted her screaming and mindless.

“Shaine, oh God, no, no,” she wailed. That was quickly followed by more, broken up by periods of her making sounds but no words, and by her loud breathing.

“I can’t stand it.”

“No more. I’m going to die.”

“You’re making me insane.”

Her pleas and mutterings kept urging me on.

I wasn’t unaffected. My cock was so hard, I was afraid it would burst. The friction of the sheet and mattress on my shaft made me leak more precum.

It took willpower not to grind my cock into the mattress until I came.

But I refused to waste my load on the sheet.

I wanted it inside of her. I wasn’t picky where.

I stretched my arms up to capture her tits.

Continuing to eat her pussy, I kneaded them and then took turns plucking and twisting the rigid nubs, causing her to cry out.

Her body thrashed, but the weight of me and the way she was bound kept her from moving too much.

I edged her to the cusp of an orgasm, only to back off.

I did it over and over. I relented only when her sobs were half painful, and her begging told me she was about to turn from this being heavenly to torturous for her.

I’d taken a long time to get her there. Hearing the change, I let her crash over the edge into her first climax.

It was drawn out, and I lapped up the cream that spilled from her as fast as it came.

I eased her down with my mouth, but before she was completely relaxed, I began working her back up. I edged her for a shorter period this time. She screamed louder, her body shook harder, and her tugging on the ropes was harder.

“Please, Shaine, baby, I need you. Stop torturing me. Give me your glorious cock. Fill me. Fuck me. Take me hard and fast,” Cambria pleaded.

The tone and the way she said my name broke my tenuous hold on my control.

I placed a kiss on her clit, wiped my mouth on the bedsheet, then rose to my knees.

I lifted her ass, slipping a small pillow under her.

I’d left a little play in the ropes around her ankles for this reason.

It raised her enough to make it easier for me to slide inside of her. I left her bound.

Then, I came over the top of her. Her eyes were feverish, and I had no doubt mine were the same.

I was making growling sounds. Fisting my cock at the root, I placed the head of it at her entrance, then I thrust hard.

Even though she was slick, her walls tried to resist. I pushed through them like a battering ram. Her moan was guttural and continual.

She paused to take a breath only after I was wrapped up to my balls in her.

The fluttering of her vagina muscles felt like tiny tongues all over my cock.

I groaned. Placing a passionate kiss on her mouth, which included our tongues, I let myself linger for no more than thirty seconds, then I broke contact and jerked my hips back, pulling my cock out until the head was all that remained inside.

This move set up the pattern. I hammered in and out of her pussy.

I was a bit rough, fast, and I sank it deep each time.

The bed rocked. Cambria yelled my name and begged, but it was only occasionally for me to stop before she died.

The majority of the time, it was to ask me to give it to her harder or to go faster.

“Shaine, yes, oh yes, fuck me harder, my darksome night. Make me come all over your thick, breathtaking cock. I want you to come inside of me. Give me your cum, baby.”

Somehow, I managed to squeeze out a smidge more speed.

Her tightening was instantaneous. As it grew tighter, I kept plowing her pussy, gritting my teeth to hold back my orgasm.

Just as I was about to tip over, she constricted so tightly I hissed, then she went into repeat spasms. It kicked me into a climax.

As I gave her squirt after squirt of my cum, she wailed louder.

I let out a roar, then grunted repeatedly.

I swore she made me climax so hard and long, I saw stars and almost passed the fuck out.

I had no idea how long our ecstasy lasted, but when it was through for both of us, I collapsed partially on top of her. We blew out panting breaths. Neither of us said anything. Words weren’t necessary. We knew how the other felt. The words could wait.

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