He felt her fingers tighten, her nails biting into his skin. He slid the front of his underwear down, releasing his cock to meet her navel. Grasping the length of his shaft, he bent his knees. She was too short, and he wanted to tease her first, let her tremble and reach for him. The thick head of his penis slid across her slick cleft, bumping across her clit and sliding back the opposite way. "You like that, don’t you?"
He felt her nod, and led his cock through each moist valley between her pussy lips. He let his head find her opening and thrust inside, just barely, enough to make her gasp. His other hand came between them, his thumb pressing into her clit, circling it, seeking the center, the aching point that he knew would send her reeling for more. Fingering her, he guided himself in a little more, the unbearable heat swallowing him.
"Not…like…that…" She whimpered.
"Harder?"
"Yes." She tried to kiss him with desperate passes of her lips that didn’t join. Her legs shook already. He changed the direction of his thumb, forcing her clit up and down. He thrust into her, driving himself to the full length.
Sima cried out. Her hands held fast to his tight butt cheeks. He released her clit and with both hands, he grabbed her hips, forcing her high against the wall to begin a deep rhythm, pumping in and out. Her ankles curled around his legs; her ass hitting the wall time and again.
He found it difficult to hold back. Most times he thought of other things, anything to keep his mind off finishing, but the scent of her intoxicated him. She made small, delicate sounds, little cries of pleasure in the back of her throat. Her legs clenched, her breathing halted and he drove himself deep, waiting to feel the deep contractions of her orgasm. She gripped his cock and released, urging him to cum. Instead, he rode out her climax, letting her body tug at his.
When she relaxed, and her breathing steadied, he pulled out once, drove his cock deep and felt the inevitable twinge of impending release. He nuzzled her face until she looked up at him. Her cheeks flushed with color; she looked beautiful, luminous in the incandescent bulbs overhead. She sucked in her bottom lip, her eyes half-closed. The musky scent of their bodies filled his nostrils and he let go as the ripples of sweet release shook his body. Semen spilled within her, spurting, emptying, and she kissed him gently as he cried out, her mouth teasing the side of his.
Gripping her ass, he carried her to the bed and laid her on it, unwilling to free her from his body. Her legs hugged his and they remained joined until his dick softened and slipped out. "I wish I could fall asleep inside you," he murmured against her cheek.
In silence, she cuddled against him, her breathing gentle, the rise of her breasts causing her erect nipples to graze his chest. He waited for her to sleep, then lay there, listening to her breathe and the soft mumbling she made when she dreamed.
i i i i
Sunlight tried to shine through the drawn maroon curtains. For a long time, Razi stared at it, puzzling over the change in his life. He stroked Sima’s hair. She opened her eyes, blinked and smiled up at him.
"Have you thought of what you want?" he asked her, that tickle of fear still in the back of his mind.
Her hazel eyes seemed glossy with tears. "I want you. That’s all I want."
"Oh." He grinned and eased closer to her, relaxing at last. "Then you’ll have me." He reached over her for the remote and clicked on the news. Together, they turned to watch the war raging across the flickering screen. Channel 73 flourished, showing the harsh reality of things and this morning, it was no different. A newscaster stood at the edge of Irnia, smoke and flames trailing in the air behind him as he shouted over the raid sirens.
Razi swallowed hard, wondering what would happen now, where they would go, and if they could ever get far enough away from all this fighting. Sima grasped his chin turning his face to her. She leaned up and softly kissed him. It wasn’t long before they abandoned themselves to the peace they found in each other.
About the Author
Anastasia Rabiyah writes erotic romance, paranormal erotic romance, and fantasy. She often crosses genres in order to follow her muses into the darkness where they seek out destiny in all its forms. She believes in fairies, demons, angels, magic, passion, chocolate, supportive friends, e-books and writing critique groups. Her deepest desire is to pursue her creative dreams and realize them. Every spare moment she devotes to writing for her haunting muses.
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www.RabiyahBooks.com
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