bunches of his hair and yanking him along.
Within
moments, she climaxed, a gush of warmth flushing through her veins, an agony of
pleasure throbbing in her loins. Once she'd recovered from the throes, she sat
up and he rose to meet her, the head of his swollen cock threatening to push
over the waistband of his slacks.
Possessed
by desire, she unzipped him and set it free, the phallus large and engorged and
aching for her touch. She took it in her hands and he groaned, his palms
falling on her shoulders, the fingers squeezing into her soft skin. With care,
she cradled his balls and took him into her mouth, the size of it bringing her
renewed urges and driving her on.
As
his groans grew louder, she quickened her pace, until he finally withdrew and
nearly collapsed backward.
"No,"
he whispered. "Not yet."
She
looked up into his dark eyes, an animal looking out from the other side, his
jaw clenching, breath heavy. Slowly, she laid back while he moved atop her,
their eyes locked the entire time, a carnal link between them taking on weight,
the intensity blotting out everything else in the room. Everything in the
world.
He
kissed her hard and she opened her mouth, their tongues warm and wet against
one another, his dick working its way inside her body as she shivered with
satisfaction. As his shaft slid in and out, she worked her clitoris against
him, the two acts in perfect harmony, as if they weren't strangers at all, but
familiar lovers reconnecting after a long separation.
As
he skillfully worked his hips, she squeezed his buttocks, the muscles flexing
impressively with each thrust. Without hesitation, she took his ear in her wet
mouth, his deep grunting transformed into moans of pain as she bit down. While
she teased his flesh, he sucked at her breasts, one hand sliding up her thin
neck and taking up a collection of her hair, which he pulled to make her chin
lift, her back arch. She answered by raking her fingernails across his lower
back, continuing upward over his broad muscular shoulders and then through his
hair, which she gathered up and pulled until more moans slipped from between
his lips.
Finally,
he quickened his pace, his upper body rising to offer her a full view of his
well-built stomach and chest. She lifted enough to take one of his nipples
between her teeth, chewing at it hard enough to make him curse. While his words
expressed discomfort, his cock told a different story, its mass swelling even
greater inside her, his pumping deep and thorough and bringing her closer to the
end.
Within
moments, she felt it come over her: a crippling orgasm that nearly erased her
mind for several seconds, the throes so agonizing, her mouth whaled. As the
little cries escaped her lips, his body tightened and she felt his shaft clench
within, everything he had escaping into her; low, animal groans filling the
room. When it was over, they laid together without speaking, their breathing
heavy, bodies glistening and exhausted and gathering up energy for a long night
ahead.
Chapter 5
Over
the next several weeks, they went on that way, meeting frequently for dinners,
parties and such; each night always ending the same way: with their bodies
entangled, mouths devouring one another, the swell of passion always building
until they both finally fell rigid and then buckled under the agony of release.
When she was with him, butterflies swam in her gut; when they were apart, she
ached for his company and his touch.
Then,
the texts and phone calls began to diminish until they went away altogether. As
the days turned to weeks, she went mad with wild little jealous thoughts of him
with other girls, him pushing inside them, their mouths exploring his muscled
body.
Finally,
she heard news, thanks to Courtney who seemed to know those who knew everyone.
According to her, Dominic had become the target of a federal investigation and
had fled overseas to escape arrest.
"Who
said this?" Hannah asked, her jaw clenched,