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Post by Mercy E. Valendrian on Jul 8, 2016 3:27:06 GMT
OriginalMercy sighed when he insisted that she was only going to go back to him, knowing that he was right. ”It’s complicated,” she said, her stomach twisting into knots. Complicated didn’t even begin to cover it. Her relationship with Chris was a complete mess, destructive and poisonous. There was nothing healthy about it and she wanted out. The moment his hand touched hers, Mercy paused, her heart starting to pound. The atmosphere had changed suddenly and her breath caught in her throat as he leaned in toward her. The moment his lips touched hers, there were sparks flying and fireworks shooting off in her brain. Being kissed by him was better than any of the fantasies she had ever conjured up and, grabbing him by the front to his shirt, she couldn’t help but pull him closer. Uncrossing her ankles so that he could stand between her legs, she knew that she was lost. They weren’t going to be able to continue this kiss without having sex and she had no desire whatsoever to stop what was happening. She’d waited far too long for this moment. Wrapping her legs around him, arousal settled into her, spreading through her entire body like electrical shocks as her panties grew damp from how wet she was becoming. Moaning against his lips as his tongue slid into her mouth, every thought of any man but Keiran was completely obliterated from her mind. His hand moved up her thigh and she squirmed against him, his erection pressing against her and forcing thoughts of him being inside of her into her mind. She was aching for him, having waited too long to feel his touch. His kiss blew every other kiss she had ever had out of the water, her own lips responding with a fiery passion and a burning desire for him. Having her breast exposed to him drove her wild and she wanted more than ever to be naked before him. ”Keiran…” she whimpered against his lips as he started to tease and massage her breast, trying to catch her breath before returning to their kiss. She wanted to say that they shouldn’t be doing this and that it was wrong but she knew that was a lie. They should have done this long ago and it wasn’t wrong. It was so incredibly right and she didn’t want it to end. When she pushed him back, her chest heaving, it wasn’t because she wanted their kiss to end. She would let it go on for an eternity if she could. No, she pushed him back because she needed more than ever to see and feel his bare skin. Her blue eyes searched his for a moment and she bit her lower lip before tugging his shirt over his head and tossing it to the side so that his well chiseled muscles were completely exposed to her. Pulling the other strap of her dress down so that both of her breasts were exposed to him, Mercy reached her hand to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her than ever before so that she could crush her lips to his. Her kiss was hot, her back arching into him as her hardened nipples rubbed tantalizingly against his bare chest. Mercy should have cared that she was in a relationship with another man, but she didn’t. She didn’t love Christopher, but she sure as hell loved Keiran. Her right hand trailed down his well-formed chest and under the waist of his pants, rubbing along the length of his hardened cock. Christ, he felt godly and just feeling the girth and length of him made her want to feel him inside of her that much more. She continued to rub up and down his shaft, breaking their kiss in favor of looking him in the eye. ”Are you sure you’re ready to do this?” she asked him. There was no question of want. They both wanted it and had since they were old enough to even think about sex. Even as her question hung in the air, she didn’t stop rubbing his shaft and finally pushed his pants down. Letting her forehead rest against his, she rubbed the head of his dick against her dampened panties, the friction against her causing a moan to slip past her lips.
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Post by Keiran M. Slater on Jul 8, 2016 16:41:18 GMT
As she uncrossed her ankles Keiran stepped closer, pulling her to him even as her legs wrapped around him. He knew he should have done this a long time ago, the way she welcomed him made it obvious that she had been thinking the same as him, wanting him for as long as they both could remember. Just the feel of her breast in his hand made him eager to reveal more of her to him. This time it would be different from when she changed in front of him, this time she would feel his eyes roving her body and his hands following where his eyes touched.
The way she said his name just made him want her more, wanted to make her scream it out as he took her over the edge. There would be no regrets, not for him anyway. He wanted this, wanted them to be what everyone had always accused them of. He was tired of just being her best friend. He wanted to be everything to her, like she already was for him. His last girlfriend had left him after he had accidentally called her Mercy as he had released inside her and he hadn't blamed her for breaking things off... That was when he really realized that everyone was right when they accused Mercy and him of being more than just friends.
When she pushed him away he would have protested had it not been for the look in her eyes, so he stood there, his breathing heavy as she looked him over and then pulled his shirt from his body. The cool air in the kitchen did little to lessen the fire raging inside him, ready to consume him if he didn't take her soon. Keiran's eyes followed her hands as she pushed down the other strap of her dress, revealing her other breast to his eyes. If she hadn't pulled him to her mouth he would have bent his head and taken those perfect beaded nipples into his mouth and given them the attention he knew they likely craved.
They rubbed against his chest and he devoured her mouth with his, drawing in the taste of her so that he could never forget it. His skin shivered beneath her hand as she ran it down his chest and slipped it into his pants. A groan escaped him as her hand wrapped around his shaft and he couldn't help the way his hips bucked as she rubbed him. Her hands felt so fucking good on him that he almost never wanted her to stop touching him.
Her question though had him looking at her like she was insane, asking him if he was sure if he was ready to fuck her. He let her push down his pants and rub his dick against her soaked panties for a moment before he pulled her hand from his cock and grabbed her by the waist. Keiran pulled her off the fucking counter with ease, as if she weighed next to nothing and set her feet on the floor. "Mercy, you're smart, what do you think?" He asked even as he took the hem of her dress and pulled straight down until it pooled at her feet on the floor. Her panties had gone with the dress and now she was gloriously bare in front of him.
Keiran backed her against the island in the middle of the kitchen, his hands catching her shoulders and leaning her back a little over it until her breasts were arching up towards him. His head lowered until his mouth was able to take one of the pebbled peaks into his mouth and he suckled it before drawing it between his teeth. God her body was perfect, and oh so ready for him to fuck her. His cock rubbed against her opening with the way he had her bent and she was already so fucking wet for him. He would take her right there on the kitchen floor but he wasn't a caveman. His hands released her shoulders and he picked her up again, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her back to his bedroom. He didn't waste time as he put her in the bed and crawled over her, ready to devour everything she had to offer to him that night.
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Post by Mercy E. Valendrian on Jul 9, 2016 2:11:06 GMT
Releasing his cock as he pulled her hand away, Mercy didn’t protest as he pulled her off of the counter. She certainly didn’t stop him from pushing her dress off of her either, holding onto his broad shoulders and looking into his eyes as he exposed her body to him. This was completely different from changing in front of him and she knew it. Being naked for him felt inherently different than being naked for any other man. Feeling his eyes on her made her feel as if her skin was on fire, his look alone kindling the heat of arousal deep within her.
”Don’t get cocky,“ she responded with a devilish smile as he backed her into the counter. She was practically bending over backwards on the island, grabbing onto the counter and gripping it tightly. Her back arched, pressing her breasts closer to him as he drew her hardened nipples into his hot mouth. ”Oh, fuck,” she moaned, seeing stars as he sucked her nipple and his cock rubbed against her. Lifting her foot off the floor, her inner thigh rubbed against his leg and she tilted her head back with a moan of pleasure.
She nearly protested when he stopped, more than willing to let him fuck her right in the kitchen, but she didn’t. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gripped him with her legs. This was it. It was finally the moment that they broke through the barrier they’d erected over the years, opening their relationship up to what it was meant to be… because there wasn’t a doubt in her mind, especially after having kissed him, that she and Keiran were made for one another. There was nobody that she felt more comfortable with in the entire world. He was her everything.
Kissing his jawline and neck as he carried her, Mercy’s excitement was growing within her as she let the fact that they were really doing this settle in. As he laid her on his bed, naked and ready for him, she bit her lip with hot anticipation, her hands sliding up his chest as he crawled over her. God, he was so strong and muscular. She’d never seen anyone quite so amazing and she was already questioning why they hadn’t done this sooner and how she could have let any other men touch her when Keiran was standing right in front of her.
There wasn’t going to be any coming back from this, but they were too far gone now to stop. Her body was aching, begging to be fucked. ”God, I need you inside me,” she breathed, tingling from head to toe. Having him over her was a major turn on and she found herself squirming with the need to feel his cock buried deep inside of her.
Taking his handsome face in her hands, she pulled him back down to her, kissing him heatedly. With her lips still on his and her tongue pushing into his hot mouth, Mercy pressed against his chest, rolling over so that she was on top of him. Pulling back and dragging on his lower lip with her teeth until she released it, Mercy straddled him so that his cock pressed right against her entrance.
Trailing her fingertips down his chest and abs, Mercy moved her hips so that her soaked pussy rubbed against his shaft. The friction against her clit pulled a moan from deep within her. ”Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted you to fuck me?” she asked him, looking down at him and pulling her long tresses over one shoulder. There was a light in her eyes that she reserved only for him, an intense love in their blue depths.
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Post by Keiran M. Slater on Jul 12, 2016 23:19:03 GMT
Keiran had only ever dreamed of this moment happening, not thinking that it ever actually would. But here he was, leaning over her as she lay naked in his bed. The feel of her hands on his skin was heavenly and sinful at the same time as it only helped to make him want her more. Mercy had always been fucking gorgeous to him but this moment just blew every other out of the water. He knew he would remember this night until the day he died… which hopefully wouldn’t be any time soon because he knew this was the woman he wanted to grow old with.
Her words slid over him and made his body shiver with excitement and anticipation, knowing that she wanted him, even though deep down he had already suspected, made this all the more rewarding and exciting. A smile slid across Keiran’s face even as she took it in her hands and pulled him down so that she could kiss him with those deliciously full lips of hers. A groan escaped his lips as she pressed her hands to his chest and pushed, rolling as he allowed her to pushed him until he was laying under her now.
His fingers took hold of her hips, the tips digging in a bit as Mercy straddled him, her pussy pressing against his cock until he knew that he wouldn’t be able to take it much longer. He’d had plans to tease her a bit first, get her good and wet for him before he took her but she was making him change his mind. His fingers bit into her hips a bit more as she rubbed herself against him like a cat in heat, begging him to fuck her and oh how he intended to give her what she wanted.
A smile spread across his face in a lazy fashion, slow in coming but it grew wide as he stared up at her… a vision of perfection. ”Mercy, I don’t think you have any idea how long I’ve waited to fuck you.” As he spoke he released her hip with one hand and slid it up her back, teasing the soft skin with his fingertips as he went. They finally slipped up into her hair and, in one quick motion, Keiran pulled her head back and in a great show of upper body control he sat up and pushed her backwards.
”Baby, I’ve wanted you since I came into puberty… every time I jacked off in my room it was to thoughts of you. But you were my best friend… so I waited for you to come to me.” Keiran kissed her for a moment before pulling away and kissing down her jaw, his hips flexed and the head of his cock ran across her sensitive clit. ”I finally got tired of waiting… I knew you wanted me, Mercy… you’ve just been so fucking stubborn.” He nipped at her pulse in her neck before raising his head to look down into those bright blue eyes of hers. Wanting to torture her the way she had for making him wait so fucking long to finally have her, he grabbed up her hands and pulled them above her and held her wrists in one hand as he slipped his shaft into her tight pussy.
He had to work at it, she was tighter than if he had taken his time like he had initially intended to do, but he finally had his cock seated deep in her and it was like heaven. The way she fit around him so perfect he didn’t think he ever wanted to pull back out of her. His hips started moving though, his own needs driving him to satisfy hers as he pushed his was back into her, his thrusts hard and deep and building in pace. His head lowered again until his mouth settled over her breast and drew the sensitive nipple into the heat of his mouth once more.
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Post by Mercy E. Valendrian on Jul 13, 2016 3:48:19 GMT
His grip on her hips was tight, his fingers digging into her arousing her in a way she hadn’t thought possible. A chill ran through her as his hand ran up her back and pushed through her hair. Gasping as he pulled her head back, her breasts arching toward him, she was at his mercy as he sat up and pushed her backwards. Landing on her back, her dark curls fanned out above her head, excitement radiated through her entire body.
A pretty and breathless smile crossed her face as he explained to her just how long he’d wanted her. Just thinking about him pleasuring himself to thoughts of her was enough to drive her wild. She’d fallen asleep to fantasies about him on so many occasions after pleasuring herself to thoughts of him, and now it was all coming true. ”Mmm, really? I still touch myself to thoughts of you, every fucking time…” she admitted, biting her lower lip devilishly.
Moaning and gripping his shoulders as the head of his cock rubbed against her clit, Mercy would have laughed at what he said about her stubbornness had she not been so wrapped up in what he was doing to her. ”Did you expect anything less?” she asked him of her own stubbornness, exposing her neck to him as he kissed down it. It was true. She had been stubborn and it had gotten them nowhere. The only thing holding back had done was torture them both.
Gazing up at him as he looked down at her, Mercy’s heart swelled in her chest, her body heating up just from the look in his warm eyes. There was no shortage of love and desire in the depths of her gaze, and all she could do was trust him as he took her wrists and pinned them over her head.
”OH GOD,” she moaned, the mere act of him slipping into her causing pleasure to radiate through her. She’d never felt a man inside of her without a condom, so feeling Keiran inside of her, his skin against hers, with nothing between them, was immensely satisfying. She couldn’t even bring herself to care about protection right then and she felt more close to him than ever before.
He was so deep inside of her, pushing against a pleasure point as her back arched, pressing her closer to him. There was no doubt that Keiran filled her perfectly and in a way that no one else had before. She could honestly say that he was the largest that she’d ever had, though she wasn’t going to tell him that. Not right then, at least.
”You feel so fucking amazing inside of me,” she breathed as he started up his pace. Mercy was never really one to talk during sex, but this was Keiran. She was more comfortable with him between her legs than anyone else, so her every action and every word just felt natural and right.
Every thrust caused her breasts to bounce, and the sound of the headboard hitting the wall was more satisfying than ever. It was definitely a good thing that he didn’t have neighbors to worry about, because there was just no way she was going to be able to keep it down as he fucked her mercilessly. ”OH FUCK, KEIRAN,” she moaned as he drew her nipple into his mouth. Her legs wrapped around his waist, ankles crossing at his back as this fucking god among men drove her closer and closer to sweet release.
Every thrust rocked the bed and made her cry out in ecstasy, her orgasm building up inside of her. It was coiling within her, so close and yet so far away. He was driving her absolutely wild and if her release didn’t come soon, she swore she might die from the intensity of it all. ”OH GOD, I CAN’T TAKE IT KEIRAN,” she cried out, blinded by every sensation he was making her feel and squirming a little beneath him. She was fucking taking it though, her body begging for climax, and the last thing she wanted him to do was stop. She needed it so badly.
She had to force her body not to tense as her climax crashed over her, in doing so making her orgasm a million times sweeter. Pleasure radiated through her entire body and she threw back her head in pure bliss, crying out with his name upon her lips. ”KEIRAN!” she cried out as she came around his cock, the walls of her vagina contracting around him, begging for him to release into her as no man ever had before. It just went to show how much she trusted Keiran… enough to give herself over to him completely and without question or hesitation.
This orgasm crashed through her entire body, intense and more pleasurable than any she had ever had before as it radiated from her very core. There was a lot to be said for being comfortable with the person you were having sex with. ”Kiss me,” she practically begged him, breathless and wanting to feel the heat of his lips against hers as her orgasm was starting to wind down. She would willingly do this all night with him, not wanting him to even pull out of her because he felt so amazing and so damn close to her.
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Post by Keiran M. Slater on Jul 15, 2016 1:02:55 GMT
It was definitely better than anything he could have ever imagined on his own. He had many women to compare her to and honestly she blew them all out of the water. It wasn’t that they hadn’t been good in bed… but simply because this was Mercy and all the others weren’t. And that right there told him what all those women had been trying to get through his head. Sex was so much… more, it was more than just fucking when the person you were having sex with felt the same about you. He hadn’t ever dared call what he had done with his past girlfriends ‘making love’ but right then Keiran knew that’s what he was doing with Mercy.
Their bodies fit together perfectly as they moved together, each feeding off the pleasure of the other. Her cries and moans were addicting and he knew that he would never get tired of hearing her make them. The way she cried out his name made it even more perfect, as his cock pushed into and out of her hot pussy over and over, driving her continually higher and higher towards her climax, wanting to push her over. His mouth released the one nipple and he kissed his way across to the other, giving it some attention as well as her vagina started to tighten around him.
Keiran moaned into her breast as he sucked on her and her pussy wrapped tightly around him as her orgasm ripped through her. His cock ached for his own release and it was only a moment later when he spilled his hot seed deep into her, his cock practically pushing against her cervix as if it could push its way through for an even better chance of his sperm doing their job. His hips thrust against her once more before he practically collapsed on top of her. His warm body blanketing hers for a moment as he took in the fact that they had finally had sex with one another… made love with one another.
”Gladly.” The words tripped out of his mouth before he could stop them and he lifted himself off of her a bit so that his mouth could connect with hers. Keiran’s lips moved against hers gently as he reluctantly pulled his cock out of her and then rolled over onto his side, bringing her with him and wrapping his arms around her in a loving embrace. His heart felt full, content that life had finally handed the one thing he had been dreaming of for years now.
His lips pulled from hers, his brown eyes staring into her blue ones, barely discernable with the help of the hall light pouring into the bedroom. The smile on his face was broad and genuine as he looked at her. His ran up her body before lifting so that he could gently sweep her hair out of her face. ”I love you…” Of course he had told her this about a million times but that was usually their way of saying goodbye to one another, a best friend thing… but this time it was different, he meant it on a whole other level this time.
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Post by Mercy E. Valendrian on Jul 15, 2016 5:28:58 GMT
Mercy had never expected feeling a man releasing into her to feel so damn amazing. She wasn’t sure if it was because it was the first time she was experiencing a man’s release without a condom or if it was simply because it was Keiran, but she loved it either way. She was feeling so thoroughly soaked and filled by him, perfectly content to just stay in his bed like this forever.
Her nipples ached pleasurably from his sucking and all she could do was lie beneath him as his body collapsed on top of hers. She would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy it though, satisfied with the pleasure that had overcome both of them. He was so warm over her that she would honestly prefer him to a blanket from now on. After all, a blanket couldn’t give you near as much pleasure.
There was a pretty smile on her face as he lifted himself enough to kiss her, her lips soft against his. She moaned gently against his lips as he pulled his cock out of her and she immediately missed the feel of it. She couldn’t recall a guy ever holding her like this after sex. She’d been held, sure, but not like this… not like they actually loved her. Then again, she’d never made love until that very night. She’d had sex, yes, but had never made love until Keiran.
She could feel the evidence of their love making starting to run down her thigh now, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. When his lips pulled away, her own were left tingling with satisfaction and she gazed back at him with a gentleness and love that she reserved only for him. Her skin tingled from his touch as his hand ran up her body. Just gazing at him like this made her feel like she was walking on the moon. Her stomach flipped with excitement and her heart swelled to the point that she swore it was going to burst.
Mercy certainly felt the weight of his words and her face flushed as they washed over her. It was so much different than any other time they’d said it to one another. It held weight and meaning and she knew it was true. Guys had told her that they loved her in the past, but not like this and she definitely hadn’t felt the same for them in return.
”I love you too,” she said to him softly, putting every ounce of her feelings for him into those four words. Reaching up and setting her hand on the side of his face, her thumb gently stroked his cheek and the stubble on his face before she pressed a gentle but fleeting kiss to his lips. She was giving something to him that she had never given to anyone else before… then again, her heart had always belonged to him, but now she could show it… and she wanted to show him just how much she loved him right then.
Setting her hands on his chest, she pushed him onto his back and climbed over him, straddling him as she had earlier. Nothing turned her on more than him pinning her down and overpowering her, but now she wanted to show him what it was like to make love in the most sensual of ways with a woman who truly loved you from the bottom of her heart. He was already growing hard for her again and she was already aching to feel him inside her once more.
Leaning down over him, she could have pinned his hands down… not that it would have been an effective pin since he was so much stronger than her, but she didn’t. She wanted to feel his hands roaming her body as she made sweet love to him. ”I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” she admitted as she looked down at him and reached between them to take hold of his cock. Rubbing her hand up and down the length of him for a moment to make sure he was good and hard for her, Mercy eased herself down onto him, moaning as she did so and resting her forehead against his.
She was going slow as she started to ride him, rocking against him as she held herself over him with one hand and allowed the other to settle on his chest. This was more than just sex. It was sweet, passionate, and more intimate than Mercy could even begin to explain. His cock pushed right against her most sensitive zone and she knew that this orgasm would perhaps be her sweetest yet as she took her time.
Her lips sought his, gentle being the keyword. This kiss didn’t linger as she broke it, forehead against his as she moaned sweetly, her breathing growing a little heavier. The buildup was slow but certainly not lacking in pleasure as it radiated through her body with every push of his cock against her cervix.
”God, Keiran, I could make love to you all night and day,” she moaned, her chest lowering towards his, though she continued her sensual, rocking pace, her hips swiveling the slightest bit as she kissed him again, deeper and more passionately this time. There was sensuality and meaning in her every move as her tongue pushed its way into his hot mouth, seeking the companionship of his own.
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Post by Keiran M. Slater on Jul 18, 2016 2:18:03 GMT
Keiran couldn’t help but get hard all over again as she set her hands on his chest and pushed him onto his back again, climbing over him once more. Fuck. She was such a gorgeous sight to look up upon, her tits hanging down towards him like offerings… God she was so hot, especially the way she rubbed him before lowering herself so she could be impaled by his hardened cock. He groaned as her pussy lowered onto him until his cock was buried deep inside her all over again. Fucking her really would never get old, not when she felt this fucking amazing wrapped around him.
It was funny, he had always known she loved him but hearing the words spill from her luscious lips made the knowledge of that so much sweeter. He could listen to her telling him she loved him all day and not tire of it because he knew she wasn’t lying to him when she said it. He’d had girlfriends before tell him such things before… He supposed those were the relationships he intentionally sabotaged because he knew he couldn’t reciprocate their feelings when the woman he loved wasn’t them. Keiran was glad that he hadn’t settled for one of them and had held out for the woman he truly wanted or else he might have missed out on this moment.
Keiran let her set the pace at first, enjoying the way she looked as she rode him, one hand resting on his chest and the other on the bed. His hands slid of her body, memorizing it, wanting to learn it and find every sensitive spot she possessed. Mercy’s lips brushed against his, teasing him, before leaning her forehead against his and moaning. Just the sound of her taking pleasure in riding his cock made him shudder with arousal and his cock go even harder inside her. He groaned his agreement to her comment as she lowered her body towards him and kissed him again, this time her mouth took possession of his.
His tongue tangled with hers as he wound a hand into her hair and held her to him, his other hand resting on her breast and massaging and teasing her hard nipple. Keiran pulled her lip between his teeth and then pulled her head back a little as he kissed his way down her jaw and nipped down her throat. God, he wouldn’t ever get enough of her. Kissing his way down her chest he drew her other nipple into his mouth and suckled at her breast as she rode him. Another groan ripped through him and it was muffled by her soft flesh.
”Mmmm, Mercy… God I love your tits.” He said, his voice rough with his arousal. He wasn’t ashamed with being slightly obsessed with the two perfectly formed globes of flesh and their berry nipples. Keiran pulled his had from her hair finally and trailed it down her back, his other hand releasing her breast and following as he cupped her ass and grabbed them a bit roughly, pushing her down onto him harder and his hips thrust up to meet hers as he drove his cock into her a bit harder than she had been riding him. The feeling of his head bumping her cervix made his breath catch for a moment.
He was so close to losing his seed in her again, but he wanted her to go over the edge with him again. A devious grin crossed his face as he let one of her ass cheeks go and slipped his hand between them and started to massage her clit with two fingers, heightening her pleasure as he took over, thrusting into her with more force and his hips tilting to hit more of her sensitive spots.
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Post by Mercy E. Valendrian on Jul 18, 2016 20:43:33 GMT
Mercy couldn’t hold back and moaned against his lips as Keiran started to massage her breast and tease her nipple, making it ache with pleasure. A shiver raced from her scalp and down the length of her back as his fingers twined with her soft tresses. She gave in as he pulled her head back, basking in the kisses that trailed down her jaw and throat.
”Oh, god,” Mercy moaned in response as Keiran sucked at her breast, the vibrations of his groan only adding to the sensation. She couldn’t help but smile as he told her just how much he loved her tits, the tone of his voice so god damn sexy that it made her shiver as she rode him. Just as he apparently loved her breasts, she loved the attention that he gave them.
”FUCK!” she cried out at he grabbed her by the ass and thrust up into her, pulling her down to him at the same time. She was seeing god damn stars, but she loved every bit of it as he seized control again. It was clear who the dominator was between them and she was all too happy for him to seize that title.
Grabbing hold of the headboard with both hands, Mercy had to brace herself as he took over and continued to thrust into her with an energy that put every other man she’d ever been with to shame. They were nothing compared to Keiran and it made her wonder why she’d ever wasted time with anyone but him.
He was so unselfish in his fucking and so god damn talented in the art of pleasuring her. Looking down at him and gripping the headboard tightly, she saw that devious grin of his as one of his hands released her ass. Pleasure radiated through her as he started to massage her clit and she knew that she was done for. Her buildup had gone from slow and steady to fast and erratic, coming at her hard and fast.
The force that he used against her was so great that the headboard started to hit the wall again. Releasing it and practically collapsing onto him, Mercy kissed and nipped at his neck, her hands gripping the bed sheets on either side of him. Her body was starting to tense with eagerness, so close to her release. She wanted so badly to meet it with him.
Lifting herself off of him just enough to look down into those eyes that she loved so damn much, Mercy locked her gaze on his and came right around his cock. It wasn’t just one orgasm that ripped through her body this time, but two as the head of his shaft pushed against that sweet spot deep inside of her while he toyed with her clit.
Every thrust pushed her deeper into her orgasm, earning him loud, but oh so fucking genuine cries of bliss as the contractions of her climax enticed him to release himself into her. There wasn’t a doubt in Mercy’s mind as she collapsed onto his chest, her own heaving in an effort to breathe, that is was the most amazing sex she’d ever had. Not only was it the most pleasurable, completely rocking her world, but it actually meant something… to both of them.
The remnants of her orgasm washed through her, leaving her in a euphoric daze as she kissed his chest, planting one in particular right over his heart. They were never going to be able to go back to the way things used to be and she knew it. She wanted to tell him right then and there the truth about what Christopher was doing to her, but the last thing she wanted was to ruin the moment. ”Now who am I going to talk to about the awesome sex that I just had?” she asked him, joking of course. He was always the first one she went to about everything.
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Post by Keiran M. Slater on Jul 28, 2016 18:18:34 GMT
There wasn’t anything in that moment that he could ever imagine wanting more than to do this over and over again with this woman for as long as they lived. For Keiran, there would never be anyone else for him. No other woman could do for him what Mercy managed to do just by looking at him and giving him that pretty smile that he had always loved so much. The one that lit up her eyes and made those blue depths sparkle like nothing else. He was ruined for any other woman and if he was honest with himself he had been ruined since the first day they met.
”Mercy…” Keiran practically growled out her name as he felt her pussy beginning to contract around his cock, it felt like heaven and he honestly wished he never had to pull himself out of her. He tried to hold back his own orgasm, which was steadily building as his balls tightened and pressure built up in the base of his spine, but as she let out those sexy as hell cries of hers he couldn’t manage to hold back any longer.
Grabbing her hips in his hands he dug his fingers into them as he thrust up harder into her a few more times before his seed spilled from his cock once more. He was buried deep within her once again, spilling himself at the entrance of her womb and for a brief moment Keiran found himself hoping that maybe a child would come out of this… the heaven’s only knew how happy he would be to have a child with this beautiful woman that was currently collapsed on top of him, creating a blanket over him with her body.
His arms circled around her, holding her to him and enjoying the feel of her laying naked against him with their bodies still connected by his cock buried inside of her pussy. ”Mmmm…. You could tell me. I’m sure I’d love to hear all about it.” Keiran replied, his voice having a particular lazy drowsiness to it that he couldn’t ever remember having. She just made him feel so relaxed and satisfied. He left one hand rub her back lazily as he lay there soaking up this moment with her.
He kissed the top of her head and sighed deeply, inhaling her familiar scent and the smell of their love making that seemed to permeate the air around them. ”Spend the night with me, Mercy. I want to fall asleep with you in my arms…” He said even as he was pulling the blankets up over their bodies. He didn’t even bother repositioning them because he didn’t want to pull himself out of her. His cock might be going soft inside her but he couldn’t bare breaking the contact between them that made him feel so at home. It was then that he understood that saying that home is where your heart was… home would forever be where this woman was for she had successfully stolen his heart.
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