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tasty treat of her clit, which he titillated with the tip of his tongue. Then he laved the nubbin
with a slow rasp. Finally, he pinched her tiny mound until she moaned that she wanted more. In
compensation, he sucked on her until she quivered beneath his lips. Plunging two fingers inside
her, he massaged her wet walls as she pounded around his fingers, and he prayed for sanity to
fuck her now, slowly, as she deserved.
She rocked in his arms, gasping. Soon as her pulses ceased though, he was on his knees,
spreading her lovely thighs wide, admiring the deep red of her pussy coated by her glistening
cream.
 Come now, again, sweetheart, with me inside you, he crooned as he sank so slowly into
her and felt the barrier he knew awaited him.  We ll do away with this, my Emma, he whispered
and pushed forward. In one fervent stroke, he sank further into her lush cavern and held.
She did not squeal, nor whimper, nor cry out, but wrapped her long arms around his chest
and pressed her warm lips to his mouth.  Darling Jack, oh do give me more.
He nearly shouted in quick relief, but the urge to truly claim her consumed him like a
storm. Sliding deeper, he caught her to him, took her lips in a mad kiss, and moved so slowly he
marveled he had the willpower.  How s this, my pet? He sank deeper.
 Thick.
 You ll make me insufferable with pride.
 Wonderful, she told him, her eyelids fluttering in ecstasy he could see in every line of
her lovely face.
 And this? He lodged now fully inside her sopping wet pussy.
She undulated in her joy.  Sublime. She hooked an arm around his neck.  Now make me
pound again as you did with your tongue and your fingers.
 Christ, how lucky can I be? At her invitation, he ravished her mouth. He tested her
charming cunt s resilience. Then, feeling how wet and wild she was, he hauled her legs up over
his forearms, her succulent red labia devouring his cock, and he took her. Took her hard. Took
her fast. And slow. And damn grindingly delicately until he knew her walls quivered and he gave
her every bit of his hungry cock, every ounce of his seed and every iota of his devoted lust.
Her nails raked his arms, her legs hugged his hips, her pussy pulsed around his spurting
and aching cock, milking him, absorbing him into her as if he never existed but for her.
He fell forward, his head to her breast bone. His breathing rapid, his hands still cupping
her shapely thighs, he kissed her ribcage. He rested, coming back to a conscious world he barely
knew. This was his wife. His darling. His Emma. A Stanhope. A woman he adored here in bed
and out of it. A treasure he had never thought to even imagine.
He looked up at her.  You are well?
She was smiling at him, her hand lifting to stroke his cheek, his jaw, his chest.
 More than, she told him in a husky tone that made his cock twitch to take her again.
He made to pull away.
 Don t go! She caught his arm.  Not yet. I& 
Thrilled at her entreaty, he moved forward inside her and she squeezed him with her
vaginal walls.  You should rest, and if you hold me here like this and caress me as you do, I will
remain much longer.
Her eyes flashed like lightning.  Stay then. She hugged his cock once more.  I like you
here.
He chuckled and went down to his forearms to capture her lips.  You take well to making
love, madam.
 Because I have a good lover.
 He is your husband, Jack affirmed, aware that in the statement he staked a further claim
on her affections.
 And as his wife, do I not have the power to ask him to make love to me again?
 He might not leave. For hours.
 The day is young. She flung back her arms to the sheets, her tempting breasts up in
invitation, as she glanced toward the window where fresh rain sluiced the panes.  The weather is
bad for riding& out of doors. She arched both beautiful brows.  What could we do to pass our
wedding day, hmmm?
He ran his gaze over her naked body. Flushed and sinuous, she was spread before him, his
body still deep inside, grew ravenous. What man, what mate could refuse this offer?  You are a
terror.
 And you approve, she proclaimed in charming appeal.  Love me again, Jack.
He pushed forward, his cock like iron once more, her cunt stretching to give him the wet
welcome he craved.
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