differentiated
him from other guys, the thing that, in her eyes, made the difference between a
man and an animal. She wanted the animal in the man and the man in the animal
and he was the only one to give her both.
"What?
That is soooo bizarre coming from you!" he responded.
Once
again, her mood changed and she pulled the cover off him.
"Ok.
Let's see what we can do about it," she whispered softly and her hands
began to explore his body. She had his cock fully aroused in less time that she
guessed she could and it surprised even her.
She
began to stroke him gently while looking into his eyes and she hushed him as he
tried to object.
His
breath got harder and quicker and Monica worked his shaft with the usual
assurance of the past. Her fingers worked his head and his balls and for a
moment there he thought she might just come back from the bad and odd moods she
was in lately.
Then,
before he could realize her intentions, she climbed on him and pushed herself
down onto his cock. He went deep and fast into her and her hips started
swiveling above him like a sex machine on steroids. She let out loose moans and
groans and her body was one with his.
His
mind wanted to protest but his body simply refused. It was amazing to him that
she knew how to control his dick and knew exactly when he'd get close to
coming. She drove him again to an inch of orgasm, just to stop abruptly before
he could explode inside her. She looked into his eyes, felt his heavy breadth
and pressed her lips against his when he was about to open them to speak.
She
knew too much about him and he felt too vulnerable in her hands, yet his heart
told him to be patient. He loved her too much to let go of her just because she
was so sexually cruel to him.
She
started to moan with great pleasure as she resumed her dance above him. Her
every move brought him closer and closer to orgasm, yet she knew how to let her
muscles take charge of him. He was as helpless in her hands as he was in love
with her and both rendered him hopelessly hers.
She
knew that and she also knew there was very little he could do about it. She
knew not only how to handle his cock, but also his heart and his wishes.
She
could feel his breath and his heartbeat getting faster and she moved faster.
And faster. And faster.....
" Oh
my gosh ! This is incredible ! Oh gosh!" she screamed with
pleasure and leaned over him. Her body spiraled into a sea of ecstasy and
coiled with shocks from the climatic moment. She was exhausted and rested on
his chest as he tried to regain his breath. Beads of sweat were dripping from
her face on his and her hair was loose over his pillow. Her breadth was like a
volcano and she enjoyed feeling the hardness of his cock inside her.
"I
guess you like it," he managed to whisper to her.
" Like
it ? It was terrific ! It was heavenly! It was just what I needed,
baby" she answered.
"You
know, I still didn't come..." he complained softly.
"I
know," she acknowledged him. 'And that's what I wanted, too!' she thought
to herself.
Craig
seemed to read her mind and said nothing. He suspected as much and expected her
to do what she was just about to do. With the grace of a cat, Monica got up and
walked to the shower. She was dressed and ready to go in less than ten minutes.
As
her steps took her to the door, he looked at her and found the strength to get
her attention.
"You
know, this could drive a man away, don't you?"
Monica
stopped dead on her track and, with her hand on the door knob, turned to him.
"Please
don't threaten me," she said cold as ice.
"I
love you too much to threaten you. I only said I am a man."
"Then
don't," and with it she closed the door behind her and locked it from the
outside. He looked at the ceiling and wondered what she was all about anymore.
There
was no way he could suspect that, but he was about to find out.
♥♥♥♥♥
The
elevator door opened and Lisa was startled to see Monica. As Lisa stepped in,
she smiled at Monica
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