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in her, but I told myself to go slow. No way am I going to fuck out my frustrations in her. But it was close. Her scent, her touch, the velvety smoothness of her skin beneath my hands as I reacquainted myself with her body was almost my undoing.

She wasn’t helping either with her soft moans and pleas for me to come to her while I had my head buried between her thighs. Having my mouth on her helped calm the wild pace of my beating heart. I hadn’t realized how much I had missed her, missed this, so I took my time eating her out until my tongue was numb and my chin coated with her juices.

My fingerprints were obvious on her hips when I finally lifted my head, and my scalp sore from where she’d gripped my hair too tight, but I didn’t care. I got to my feet and pulled my sweater off over my head and while my face was covered with the soft cashmere felt her hands tugging at my belt before going after my zipper, and then her mouth was on me, and I hissed out my pleasure before dropping the sweater to hold her head in place.

She hummed around my cock greedily as her hand stroked me into her mouth. She could barely fit her mouth around the tip, but that was good enough for me until she opened up wider to take more. I couldn’t fuck into her mouth as roughly as I wanted to until she got into the groove. Then I face fucked her until my cock was at the point of no return.

I was a little bit rough when I pulled her off my cock and pushed her back on the bed before climbing over her, cock in hand. I slid the fat head up and down her slit soaking it in her juices, getting it all wet, and then drove it into her. “Fuck, I missed you.” I held still for a few seconds to get used to the feeling of being inside her again, or at least I tried to, but she had other ideas.

She used my stillness to wrap her legs around me and push herself up hard onto my cock as she started to ride. I love watching her force as much of me into her as she can hold and then some. Love the way she bites into her lip in concentration as she takes more of my cock into her tight pussy.

I’m no longer afraid of hurting her. In the last few months, I’ve learned her body very well, learned how to stroke into her to get the maximum effect without causing too much pain. No matter how we fuck, though, her tight pussy is going to take a beating. Thank fuck she’s a pain freak.

I watched with growing excitement as my cock fucked in and out of her with deep hard thrusts until she sprung a leak and came all over my shaft. She tightened and clamped down hard on my cock in the midst of orgasm, locking my shit off tight before easing off once the fever had passed, then as soon as she released me, I slipped out of her and threw her onto her hands and knees.

I know for a fact that this is her favorite fuck position. I grabbed her hair in my fist and tugged hard while leading my cock into her with the other hand until about eight or nine inches disappeared in her well. She canted her ass higher, looking for more dick, and I spanked her ass hard, knowing that the sting would take her mind off of the pain of me fucking my whole length deep into her belly.

She screamed and yipped and rocked back and forth on my rod, taking more and more of me, which still amazes me, but I stopped her at the eleven-inch mark. From here on, I have to go slow unless I want to really do some damage, and since her pain threshold is off the damn charts, I have to use my own discretion.

“What’re you doing? Stop playing around back there.” She wriggled her ass to get me to move, and I gave her more, an inch at a time until I was balls deep inside of her. And then the fun began. I held on for the ride, which is all I can do when she gets like this. I guess a few days without