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.I said to go to sleep. I m not sleepy.I& The last of my boldness had been used up earlier and Icouldn t bring myself to say the words.To say that I wanted him to touch me the wayhe had earlier, to make me fly, shatter and cry out the way he had in the pool.I didn t have to ask.He dipped his fingers between my thighs, parting my slickflesh and pressing against that special place that made me cry out.Moaning in the backof my throat, I rocked against his hand eagerly.He removed his hand and his mouthcovered mine, swallowing my protest.He continued to kiss me as he rolled me onto myback.I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down closer as our tongues tangled.Pulling his mouth from mine, he kissed and nibbled his way down my body until hestopped between my thighs.The light from the fire was dim, but still I wanted to covermyself as he rubbed his cheek against my mound.Touching was one thing but in thebrightness of the firelight I knew he could see all of me.I didn t protest as he spread my legs.He was so still, I didn t know what to think.Itrembled as I felt his breath against me.Hot, wet velvet stroked me and it took me amoment to realize it was his tongue caressing me.At the first pass, I gave a strangledgasp and tried to push his face away, but he persisted.Pass after pass, he devoured meuntil I pulled him closer and sobbed his name.My thighs trembled and I clamped themdown on his head as my breathing became harsh and my lungs burned.The feeling41Emma Petersenfrom the pool was back, only deeper, harder, wilder.I fisted my hands in his hair,arching up, and pushed his face harder against me.The tension wound tighter and I begged him to stop.I couldn t take it.Surely if thepleasure became any more acute, I would die of it.When the first wave hit me, it stolemy breath, and my scream broke off into a strangled gasp as I splintered, quakingwildly as devastating pleasure enveloped me whole.My body trembled still as he moved from between my legs.Before I could collectmy thoughts, his mouth covered mine, his tongue thrusting deep into my mouth.Hishand swept down my body, stopping between my legs.My flesh was still sensitive ashis hand touched me.I could feel the hardness of him brush against me as he settled between my legs.The muscles of my inner thighs ached from being splayed wide open and bearing hisweight.As he braced his elbows along each side of my head, my hands clenched on hisshoulders as I held on to him and he pressed deeper into my untried body.My breath caught as the pressure burned.He looked at me and I shook my head.Ithurt, but& Please, don t stop.Deeper, he pushed before stopping.Slowly withdrawing, he thrust forward. Are you okay?I nodded, trying not to writhe away from the stinging fullness.He sucked my nipple into his mouth before pinching it gently between his teeth.The small pain took my mind a little off the bigger discomfort of him lodged deepinside my body.My eyes slid closed and I concentrated on the warm silk of his mouth and tongueagainst my breast.Reaching up, I pressed his head closer in silent encouragement as hedrew harder.He let go of my nipple and moved up my body to press his lips against my cheek,eyelids and then lips.Opening my eyes, I met his and watched as the flames from our42Make Me Remembercampfire danced in their reflection.I gasped as he pulled out of me, his thick sex slidingslowly out of mine and leaving fire in its wake.Each thrust took him deeper, and each thrust came a little faster, harder until herocked into me at a steady pace.Our harsh breathing and my moans were the only sounds to be heard as hecontinued to move inside me.My thigh muscles ached, but the pressure building insideme was a sufficient distraction.It was unlike anything I had experienced yet I craved itall the same.It was right there, just beyond my reach and I had no idea how to get to it.Experimentally, I tilted my hips and rocked them up against him.I could see thetension in the line of his jaw as he continued to thrust into me.I cried out sharply as I felt his hand part the folds of my wet flesh and press againstthe place that sent me flying.I nearly screamed as the muscles of my stomach tensed before I shattered, my sexconvulsing as he groaned and thrust against me hard, once, twice, before he shudderedagainst me.43Emma PetersenChapter ThreeI lay staring at the ceiling, a phantom twinge haunting the inner muscles of mythighs as the last traces of the dream replayed itself in my mind.Groaning, I rolled overonto my side and clenched my legs together in hopes of easing the arousal pulsingbetween them.God, I ached with it.I didn t know what time it was, but from the darkness I couldsee out of my window, I knew it was still night.Sitting up, I pulled my knees to mychest, wrapped my arms around them and took a deep, shuddering breath.Never had I thought about how or why the dreams felt so incredibly real.The firstpush of him inside me seemed more real than my true-life experience
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