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could feel his heartbeat vibrating and beating inside me through his cock.
    “Tell me!” he demanded again, refusing to move until I acknowledged him.
    “Fuck yes!” I cried out, reassuring him that I was uninjured. “Please! Ride me hard!”
    He groaned at my words, but then I felt the big muscles of his thighs contract a moment before he eased out of me, a slow delicious slide, then slam back home.
    “Lust!” I cried, tears filling my eyes as fire shot from my nipples to my clit. “Please! More!”
    He smiled. His hands returned to my waist and shifted my body. His silky pubic bush ground into my clit, making it burn with a fire of his creation. He rotated his body as he pulled out, making sure the thick shaft of his cock dragged against my clit. This was an entirely new feeling.
    By now my head was lolling back and forth on my neck, my mouth hanging open as my moans and cries filled my ears and took me to another level of excitement.
    “Faster?” he asked. I felt him shift again.
    Before I could even get my thoughts together to respond, he dropped to his knees, the jarring of his body sending another frisson of pleasure shooting through mine. Then my back was to the carpeted floor, his large body looming over me, his purple eyes dilated in pleasure as his breath hissed through those perfect lips.
    “For life,” he breathed, resting his hands on either side of my head.
    Lost in desire, I began to lick at his thick wrists, tasting the salt from his sweat, the taste of my man, while urging him silently to cover me and lead me on to the glorious explosion I only experienced in his arms.
    He grunted and shook his head, his long silver hair caressing my breasts, my neck, my chest as he began to move.
    “Take it!” he growled as the first powerful thrust nearly lifted me from the floor.
    My legs slid up until my knees were almost pressed to my chest, opening myself fully for his assault.
    Lust took advantage of my actions by pulling my legs around his torso, sliding his hands under my back to cup my shoulders and pull my body deeply into the curve of his. The race was on.
    I struggled to thrust my body toward his as he began thrusting deeply into me. The wet slap of our bodies combined with our passionate screams and gasps filled the air. The scent of our combined bodies created a heady perfume that drove my senses wild. I needed more!
    I could hardly think at all as the large, flaring head of his cock hit my every hot spot, repeatedly. Faster and faster he moved. Sweat slicked both of our bodies and the hard press of his body gave me a feeling of being dominated by the mound of muscle above me.
    Harder and harder we strained against each other, building and striving until my muscles began to tense in anticipation of a cataclysmic explosion.
    Suddenly, for a moment, the world tipped on its axis. I forgot how to breathe, to see, to think. All that mattered was the next thrust of his cock that would send me over into the next realm, shooting through the galaxy on my journey of delight.
    Explosions! Eruptions! Detonation! I was there!
    My internal muscles spasmed around the fullness of his shaft, caressed and milked and pulled until a scream exploded from his throat. I whimpered as blast after blast of his hot cream bathed my insides, soothing the muscles that he had abused, filling me with a sense of joy and peace.
    I looked up at him, my man, and saw the damp silver strands of his hair sticking to his face, the mouth slack in pleasure, his muscles rippling as they dealt with this outpouring of emotion, his dazed yet beautiful lavender eyes.
    “I love you,” I whimpered, and shuddered in his arms.
    “More than words,” he repeated. “Forever.”

Chapter Three
     
    I leaned in closer to him, eager to feel the warmth of his touch again. We had so little time! I had to store up my memories, I had to hold a part of him embedded in my mind, for the time when the magic faded and I was thrust back into my own pathetic,