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She felt his hand at the hem of her dress and soon her buttocks were exposed to the cool air in the room. He pulled her string off in on easy movement and put his hand over her vulva.
As I thought, you're as wet as hell. Now tell me you don't want me. Avaline didn't say anything. The authority in his voice and they way he'd just ripped her panties off had turned her on. Come on tell me, you want it too, don't you? He let his fingers massage her womanhood as he kissed her neck again.
Damn you. Yes, I want it. But I want more than a quick screw. If I let you take me, that's it; I want it all. I'm not one of your cheap whores.
I've told you, you can have it all. Whatever you want. His free hand reached around and pulled one of her breasts out of the flimsy dress. Her nipple was already hard.
I want love, respect, and your affection.
He pulled her from the wall and threw her on the bed. He got on top of her and kissed her. You got it, babe. You got it all. Now just let me fuck you for Christ sake.
She kissed him back and put her arm around his neck. His body on top of hers, she could feel his erection pressing against her belly. He pulled away and stood up. He threw his jacket onto the chair in the corner of the room and took off his tie. His shoes and socks followed the jacket.
Avaline sat up and helped him unfasten his shirt. When it slipped off his shoulders, she ran her hands over his smooth skin. She playfully raked her nails over his chest and kissed each of his nipples.
There's something going on down here, she said. Let's see what you've got. She lowered his zipper and put her hand inside his pants and then into his shorts. Now that's a cock, she whispered as she felt how long and thick he was.
He smiled and reached down to her dress. He unfastened the halter and let it fall from her breasts. Nice, he whispered as he fondled them. He pulled her hand out of his pants and slid them, and his shorts, down past his thighs. Avaline slipped out of the dress and lay on the bed naked. When he was ready, he lay down next to her and pulled her onto him. She straddled him and slipped him inside her with a low moan. She stayed still and bent down to kiss him.
So you like woman on top? she asked.
I want to look at you. I want to see your face and your tits. He thrust his hips up encouraging her to move. And move she did. She bucked up and down on him, pressing her pubic bone against his shaft. He played with her breasts, flicking his thumb over her nipples. She increased the pace, her hips moving back and forth as fast as she could manage. When he reached behind her and groped her buttocks, she let out a load moan and slumped in a shaking heap on top of him. He put his strong arms around her and flipped her onto her back. He lay still until her orgasm was over. Then he entered her again. This time, he was in charge, and he began to thrust into her with hard strokes which made her gasp. He was heavy on her but warm, and she loved the intimacy. She loved the coarse feel of the hair on his thighs and the feel of his face as she ran her fingers over his cheeks. He was an intense lover who demanded she open her legs as wide as she could and take him into her. He was a man, a real man, the kind of man she'd always wanted and now he was between her legs, she wanted him to stay there forever.
He rammed her harder, his lust overflowing. She fought back wrapping her legs around his back and thrusting her hips up, demanding his seed. She felt him beginning to sweat, and she loved the scent of him.
Come on, she said. Take me with you. She reached down and began to touch herself.
I'm coming, fucking coming, he shouted. Avaline rubbed herself furiously and reached an intense orgasm at the same time as his semen spilled from him into her deep warmth.
On top of her, breathing hard, he kissed the side of her face and then her neck. She wrapped her long legs tighter around his back not wanting him to leave her. When he had to, he rolled off her and lay next to her. He took her hand and lay it on his stomach.
I like you a hell of a lot. I'm not letting you go, he said.
I want to spend so much time with you. I want to know all of you. You know I can't be your PA now, don't you.
Yes. I know. What do you really want to do?
I want to be a mom.
Well, let's see what we can arrange, he said rolling onto his side. Give me a few minutes.
THE END