Words of Love - By Hazel Hunter Page 0,16

he buried himself to the hilt.

Her hips jerked violently against his and though his mind said to fill her, his hips took control in a wild response. As he hunched his torso over her and held her close, a primal rhythm swept over him. He surged into her, over and over, as deeply as he could. Jessica writhed in his clutch, twisting in his arms, as her hips rose to meet each thrust. But the animal need of his hips was relentless and his arousal refused to be satiated as he speared into her with more quick thrusts.

His lungs heaved in air and Jessica breathed in sharp grunts as her body continued to writhe against him, slipping and sliding, the two of them drenched in sweat. As her head lolled back, the rhythm of her hips began to falter. As the jerking of her hips became erratic, he found himself embedded deeply, his groin pressed hard into her entrance as he held her tight. Then he reared back and plunged into her again. With the first deep penetration, Jessica cried out. With the second, she thrashed in his arms. With the third, though, her grip around his neck loosened but he hugged her to his chest and picked her up.

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Jesse felt the words of love in the glyphs carved into the altar below her. They were throbbing with a deep, violet glow, like the symbols that swirled in the air around them. Though the magic of this place was everywhere, it faded into the background as Brett took her body to the brink.

But now she felt herself lifted up and she gasped at the unexpected movement. He took all of her weight in his strong arms, pressing her to him, but slowly he lowered her on his thick arousal, the fullness of him swelling inside her.

“Brett,” she moaned.

She convulsed and shuddered in waves and her hips began to obey an instinct that she hadn’t known she possessed. Her hips began to gyrate, slowly at first, as her hands gripped his powerful biceps. But as he finally pulled her down all the way, her legs locked around his narrow waist and she ground against him, rocking her hips forward and back, left and right, as the molten need between her legs took over.

“Yes,” he hissed.

He lifted her and then pulled down, thrusting up to meet her. She willingly sank down on the rigid shaft, helping it to penetrate to her pulsing core. The forceful pressure filled her and an irresistible tension suddenly coiled inside–and he thrust again. Over and over he plunged into her until the throbbing, vibrating need in her abdomen threatened to shatter. She frantically pressed her hips against his as she bucked in wild desperation, searching for release. Her mound dug into him as her pelvis whipped forward. Her sweet spot collided with him at each penetration. The tension in her abdomen ratcheted tighter until it felt like it could rip her apart. But as the pleasure mounted higher and she teetered on the edge of pain, a familiar sensation quickly claimed her body.

Her climax exploded. A hoarse cry ripped from her throat as uncontrollable, shuddering contractions filled her. Her abdomen clenched in a hard spasm and her back arched convulsively. Brett’s harsh groan echoed dimly as his massive thickening pulsed inside. Then he released himself, stiffening inside her, jerking against the walls of her body. Rippling ecstasy rolled through her, as waves of contractions flowed along his length. As his rigid arms suddenly tightened around her, his climax flooded into her, hot and deep.

Jesse clung to his neck as a chain of spasms rocked her body. She convulsed around him, clenching deep inside, as he grunted in response. Though her hips weren’t hers to control, they slowly, finally began to quiet and the last crest of pleasure ebbed away.

A deep, shuddering breath escaped from Brett, joining her agonized gasps. For several moments, all they could do was breathe. But finally, as the heaving of their chests gradually slowed, he lowered her to the altar. Jesse felt the cool stone behind her as Brett gently laid her back. She opened her eyes to see him bending over her, his arms still in the curve of her back. A little smile flitted across his lips just before he lightly kissed her and then, slowly, he laid his face against her chest. As her fingers idly ran through his hair, she closed her eyes and smiled.

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