Strange Awakenings

Her eyes slowly opened as her chest continued to heave with the need for oxygen. She felt her body begin to quake. What had she done? Julianne felt shame. She should not have found such pleasure in the arms of a man who wasn’t her husband! A sob escaped her and she tried to move away from Richard, but he wouldn’t allow it. He rolled until she was on the top of him, and wrapped his strong arms around her. She struggled to no avail, and to her amazement, she felt him pulse within her again. The tears broke free and she wept in his arms.

He simply held her there, not speaking any words of comfort. Hands stroking her skin from neck to hips, he let her cry, and soothed. Finally the tears stopped, and he kept the same motions. Fingers lightly caressed with just a hint of roughness, from her nape, down her spine, to the crease of her backside. Over and over he repeated the motions, until she was throbbing again. Her breaths came in little gasps and snubs. Still, he would not release her.

His journey broadened as he spread his palm full to her skin. Gliding down her ribs, along her lower back, and to her ass. As his palms began the journey back upwards, she felt her cheeks spread with his motion. Her legs had fallen to either side of him when she had struggled, and she felt his cock lengthen just a bit. An involuntary sound escaped her as he dipped ever lower on her backside. His arms were long, long enough to reach many things. She felt something pulse through her, and it took her breath away. It was like a heat spread through her where his hands traveled, and continued once his hands had moved on.

She felt herself throb and was instantly wet for him. “Ohh.” She gasped as the warmth spread through her. His fingers continued their dance along her skin and she mewled as her heart fluttered within her chest. The air around them seemed charged with electricity and her skin tingled with each of his movements. He rolled her to her side and kept her leg on his hip with a muscular arm. She was spread open with the motion, and felt the air caress her nether regions, arousing her further.

She felt as if unseen hands were added to his touches. While his hands caressed her ass, it felt as if he also touched her breasts and abdomen. What was this magic? She thought for only a moment, until the sensations increased and the thought was no longer important. Only that he was touching her. It felt as if her body was readying itself for him. He bent down enough to suckle at her breast, and her head fell back as she gasped for air.

For a moment, she thought he was within her once again, but she felt him pressed to her leg. She felt her body stretch sweetly and marveled at the sensation. Her body wept for him, and her anus throbbed with arousal. His fingers caressed the back of her thigh and traveled up again, spreading her cheeks wider with the motion. She gasped as she felt her body widen once again. Somehow, he was doing this! What was this magic? Dear God, but it was sweet magic! Julianne was drenched with need when his fingers found her anus. She gasped on a little sob at the intensity of the arousal he caused as he lightly traveled over that sensitive spot.

He rolled her gently to her back and kissed her so sweetly. Coaxing open her lips to explore further with his tongue. He filled her mouth and a burst of desire swelled within her, taking her breath away. His hands stroked down her sides, skimming her breasts lightly. Body lax beneath him, she looked into his dark eyes as he looked his fill at her aching body. Her hands lay above her head, and she reached for him. But her hands would not move! It was as if her wrists were chained to the headboard. But nothing held her! She felt alarm begin within her, but one look at his face, and she was lost to the sensations again. Nothing mattered but Richard.

He held his hands just a tiny bit above her skin and swept them down her body centimeter by slow centimeter. Though his skin never touched hers, she felt the caress. He passed his hands over her thighs and her legs spread further. The magic pressed over her aching wetness and she cried out with pleasure. Another sweep of his hands had her raised up before him, knees bent, completely open to his pleasure. She dripped with need. Slowly, his eyes holding hers, he bent to taste. He slid his tongue slowly, hotly, along her aching flesh. He explored ever lower from her clitoris, and each new taste brought her to the brink.

When he licked her anus, she nearly squealed with the yearning his motions produced. His magic traveled continually along her skin, reaching every niche of her. As his tongue thrust within her body, she screamed and exploded with pleasure. The orgasm racked her body wickedly and she again wriggled with the experience.

Her body lowered to the bed and he flipped her over in one deft movement. Instantly she was on her knees, body open and ready for his touch. She felt his silky hardness press against her soft folds and begged for him to enter. He stroked up and down along her slickness time and again, from clitoris to ass.

“Please…” she begged him when he continued that sweet torture. Again she felt that magic press to her body, and she stretched sweetly again. When his cock pressed against her anus, she was burning with need. Bit by bit he pressed within her tightness until he was sheathed to the hilt. He rocked his hips and rotated within her and she felt that pleasure burst once more. The magic had made her so ready and wet for him that he slid easily within her in that ancient dance. The urge to move rose within her and she ground her ass against his belly when he reached the height of entry. This time he groaned.

His pace quickened and he thrust within time and again. His hands came up to hold her breasts in his palms as he sent them reeling with pleasure.


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