Chapter 7

Roger stared at her, quiet aware of what she was up to. She bent forward and nestled her head against his chest. "I rather like forceful men that know their own mind," she whispered seductively. "I get tired of doing without passion, don't you?"

She brought his hand back up to her black, satin bra and cupped her full, round breast in his palm, squeezing it urgently with his fingers. She sighed and mashed her mouth against his once more, her luscious, pink tongue driving in and out of his, slashing wildly at the teasing dart of his own.

"Ahhh, it's been so long, so damn long," she moaned in a thick, European voice. "I need love, I need love so very much!"

He gripped and kneaded her fine tit, feeling the thick, round nipple growing firm and erect under his caress, pushing hard against the flimsy material of the halter into his fleshy palm.

His free hand rode down over her palpitating stomach, feeling the warm, creamy flesh come alive under his searching fingers. Her hard, flat belly bucked involuntarily as he danced his fingers across it and then roughly gripped her warm, throbbing pussy mound.

He rubbed his hand back and forth over the delicious hillock, feeling the heat rising steadily from her womb and his fingers growing damp with the moistness that was beginning to flow from her quaking cave of passion.

He rode his hand down further and gently caressed her trembling inner thighs.

She gasped with pleasure as she felt the seeking digits curling and squeezing her aching, damp flesh, digging in almost painfully, drawing the boiling lust out of the depths of her loins.

"Ahhh, that feels so nice," she sighed, beginning to sway from side to side in rhythm with his working hands. "You certainly know how to please a woman, Mister Thornhill! You certainly know that!"

Tenderly he reached behind her and found the snaps to her tight, sheer bra. He fumbled them free and the clinging halter slid down her arms and revealed the luscious, creamy globes to his hungry eyes and greedy touch. He slithered his fingers across the tips of her rosy, thick nipples and the stiff, hard stones quivered with delight and trembled wildly under his caress.

She groaned in passion and grabbed his wrist, crushing his hand against her heaving mounds. Eagerly he mashed the beautiful spheres in his hard grip, pinching the tender nipples between his thumb and forefinger as he went from one boob to another. She sighed and groaned loudly and bucked her body uncontrollably while her mouth roamed hungrily over his, kissing him with increasing desire and need.

He rubbed her nipples back and forth with the palm of his hand while slowly slithering his other back up her delicious inner thighs. The warm flesh responded happily to his attack and she opened and closed her thighs spasmodically as he drew nearer and nearer to the secret point when her lovely limbs met.

She groaned aloud as she felt him riding his finger tips over her fluttering, wet pussy lips through her damp panties. She gasped and thrust her cunt upward against the traveling digits, her growing need reflected in her labored breathing and the aching sounds of pleasure that escaped her lips.

Her own hands rapidly ran down over the front of his pants and gripped his cock through his clothing. He gasped in warm, sensual delight as her slender fingers curled around the stiff, thick mound bulging out from his trousers. She laughed softly at his reaction and gripped the growing rod tightly, shoving it back and forth as he sighed and shivered in delight.

"I'm glad it pleases you," she whispered erotically, running her tongue around the rim of his ear, blowing a warm current of air against his flesh. "I am always happy to please a strong, hard man!"

Hungrily he slid his fingers inside of her panties and ran them through the slippery thatch of hair that covered her hot, throbbing cunt mound. She bucked her belly against the palm of his hand and sighed in happiness as she felt his greedy fingers rolling around her hard, thick clit. He pinched the juicy button tenderly and she almost leaped from the couch as a sharp, stinging wave of love raced through her burning loins.

She bit the lobe of his ear in agonized passion and trapped the tips of his fingers between her thighs. He laughed softly and gently slid them back and forth over her moist, trembling petals, slithering them just a bit beyond her dark, moist entrance.

"Take me to the bedroom," she groaned in a tight, aching voice. "This place is too small, much too small for our pleasure."

She got up from the couch and led him into a big, comfortable room, graced by one of the largest beds he had ever seen. Quickly she stripped off her panties and hose and lay down on the bed, beckoning him with her hands, tossing her head from side to side in urgent need.

He stripped off his clothes and lay down beside her, his mouth going to hers once again. His hand rode down over her breasts and he squeezed them lovingly then traveled further on until he was cupping her hot, slippery pubic mound, squeezing it tightly, making her groan and thrash uncontrollably under his greedy attention.

He sighed in delight as she ran her own, elegant fingers over his hard, flat stomach and tugged playfully at his thick patch of hair covering his hard, pounding prick. She slid her fingers around the throbbing shaft and ran them lightly up and down the length of the massive pole.

"Ahh, such a big and powerful tool," she sighed softly, gripping and squeezing it, feeling the hot, eager blood racing through the hard meat. "Just what a woman needs the most!"

Slowly she began to ride her fingers up and down the length of his aching manhood. He rocked back and forth on the bed as she pumped her strong, determined fingers along his burning shaft. She tapped lovingly at the engorged head of his prick, drawing lazy circles with her nails in his agonized flesh.

Hungrily he slid a single finger beyond the quivering, soaked lips of her hot cave. She cried out in delight as the stiff, seeking spear drove into her and she thrust her cunt up to meet the invading prong, wrapping her strong, powerful pussy muscles around the stiff shaft as it buried itself to the hilt in her burning pit.

"Yes, yes, yes," she groaned, crushing her mouth against his, driving her hand up and down on his prick with increased frenzy. "Oh, God, God, it's good, so very, very good!"

She thrashed violently as he continued to ride his finger in and out of her taut, narrow tunnel. His mouth ran down over her luscious, creamy neck, kissing and nibbling her flesh greedily. He kissed the topsof her breasts and she arched her back, pressing her warm, creamy boobs into his face. He chuckled gruffly and slithered his tongue between the magnificent mounds, sucking the creamy flesh hungrily. He rolled his tongue over one juicy nipple and the tiny pebble shudder in anticipation when he caught the little bud between his teeth and lathered it wildly with his stabbing dart of love. .

She groaned and almost sobbed with delight as she felt his hungry, chewing mouth roaming freely over her wondrous globes. Slowly he made his way down over her trim, hard stomach, slithering the pleasing fingers around the rim of her darling navel then continuing his journey toward her tortured womb.

She pulled on his prick, drawing his body around to her as he made his way over her luscious, wet pussy. She gasped as she felt him sucking tenderly on her throbbing clit, catching the sweet button between his teeth and lashing his tongue against the pounding nugget as he rolled it back and forth between them.

She drew his prick toward her willing lips and kissed it gently with the succulent folds of flesh. Slashing wildly with her tongue she lathered the surface of his mighty, thick dick head, stabbing at his piss slit with her precious tongue. He groaned in pleasure and ran his mouth over her quaking pit, jamming his tongue along her quivering petals of passion, the swollen lips clutching as the stabbing dart desperately.

Gently he parted the succulent petals and slithered his tongue inside of her hot, moist pit. She screamed in pleasure and bucked her pussy hard against his face, grinding her aching cunt to his eager mouth, forcing him to drive his tongue deeper into her fevered womb.

She groaned wildly as he nibbled on her cunt with his eager teeth and began to pump the marvelous tool of pleasure in and out of her burning cave with a rhythmic force and desire.

"Yes, eat me, eat me," she moaned, rocking from side to side, clasping his head tightly between her thighs. "Eat me, hard! Eat me hard!"

Hungrily she drew her mouth back up along his prick and kissed the angry head passionately. He moaned in delight as she opened the pink, moist petals wide and sucked the tip of his fevered prick between her teeth, locking them tightly around the rim of his helmet.

She sucked deeply on the throbbing shaft and he cried out in intense pleasure as she slowly gathered more and more of his hot, throbbing shaft into the delicate, taut path of her eager throat. Down, down, down went his aching meat, she gulped and sucked on the invading shaft until it was buried to the hilt in her luscious mouth and she was gently pumping her head up and down, riding her teeth along his throbbing flesh.

"Ahh, suck it, baby, suck it," Roger groaned, completely forgetting why he was here. "Suck my prick! Suck it hard and long! Suck it hard!"

He drove his tongue in and out of her cunt with a sort of determined power, now. He was sucking the creamy, thick juice of her passion from her flowing womb and swallowing it hungrily as he pumped the rough point of his tongue along her hot, inner walls. She gasped and sighed with delight as each stroke of the powerful arrow sent shock waves of pleasure rippling through her fevered loins.

She slammed his cock in and out of her gaping mouth faster and faster now. She could feel it growing and feel the aching point of his release, even as her own tortured pussy was getting ready to explode with very delicious pleasure.

She pulled his cock from her mouth and turned his body around, urgently. "Give me your manhood, now," she cried, tugging on his shoulders to bring him up and over her frenzied body. "I need your hard and strong manhood in me now!"

Quickly he lay on top of her, his hard, throbbing prick tapping expectantly at her fluttering, swollen cunt lips. The moist, pliant petals parted willingly and in moments he was slithering the thick, hard head of his cock between them, twisting and turning as he drove his shaft deeper and deeper into her burning tunnel.

She gasped in tight, intense pleasure as he buried his cock in the depths of her steaming cave. She thrust her hips hard against him, throwing her legs up and locking her ankles behind his back.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard," she groaned, grinding her pussy against him urgently. "Fuck me right now! Hard, hard, hard!"

He drew back and slid his aching tool along her gripping walls then slammed into her forcefully. She sucked in a tortured breath and moaned then drove her cunt against his huge cock with a greedy force. He pulled out once more and them rammed into her again and she screamed in agonized ecstasy.

Slowly they began to rock back and forth on the bed, bucking and thrashing their bodies together in a building rhythm of lust and need. Harder and harder he began to pump his thick, throbbing meat in and out of her burning tunnel. Every stroke he took made them gasp with delight and mash their bellies together in an angry, passionate embrace.

Back and forth they went, harder and harder with every thrusting movement. The burning, undenying power of their growing orgasms tearing their loins apart with hunger and greed.

She felt her loins tightening like a coiled spring and she knew that at any moment she would be bursting with the fiery love of her desire. She ground her hips hard against his thrusting prick and cried out in tortured passion.

"I'm going to come, I'm going to come," she screamed, thrusting her pussy so hard against him that he was almost thrown off of her thrashing body. "I'm, I'm going to come" so good! Ahhh, it is wonderful, wonderful!"

She cried out once more and slammed into him with an overpowering force as he felt her loins exploded with a powerful burst of creamy, fiery liquid that flowed over his driving cock and washed down over his thrusting legs. She bucked and shuddered uncontrollably beneath him as the spasms of lovely climax tore at her fevered womb.

She ground her hips hard against his own and urged him own with her powerful cunt muscles that gripped his plunging rod tightly.

She felt his prick pounding with boiling blood and aching lust and then suddenly her tight, steaming inner walls were seared with a burst of thick, flaming come as he cried out in pleasure and the tortured spasms of orgasm tore through his prick and lathered him with a powerful and painful delight.

They rocked and swayed wildly with each other, smashing into themselves again and again until the last, lingering traces of their lust had been consumed and they lay panting on the bed, trying to regain their strength and composure.

She rolled him off of her and sat up, staring down at him intently, an amused smile on her face. He didn't like the look she was giving him and he blinked his eyes a couple of times as a sudden, heady darkness began to take hold of his mind.

The wine, he thought, frantically. She switched the wine. He rose from the bed and tried to stand but his legs were rubber and the last thing she remembered before tumbling into the black pool of nothingness was her distant, cackling laughter.