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  Not ready to find his release Silas climbed up on the bed shifting her body on her side and continued to power into her at a punishing tempo. Silas got feral pleasure from the sight of her body writhing in abandon beneath his ministrations. He could see her wince of pain with each deep stroke into her and yet she urged him to continue relishing in each forceful movement. Silas had never been with anyone so in touch with their baser desires and never a woman so upfront to voice them freely. Their initial exchange replayed in is mind. “Silas,” she whispered seductively.

  “Yes Lena?”

  “I want you to break my mother fucking back.”

  Senses inflamed from the memory of her request, surrounded by the deliciously pungent aroma of sex filling the air and the erotically charged words that fell from her full lips had him bending over her and taking them in a bruising kiss. This woman called to the primal male in him, making him fuck hungry for her. He delighted in every jiggle of her breast and bum, salivated at each plump curve and recess of her womanly body. The smack, smack, smack of their flesh connecting punctuated by her guttural crooning was music to him. He felt his balls tighten as blood engorged in his dick accompanied by the tingling sensation that raced the length of his spine announcing his release.

  Silas pulled from her amidst her protests and lifting her to her knees, ass offered up to him as he feasted on her wonderfully sopping pussy. Lena had the most magnificent bum. It looked as if it was created for man to take pleasure from it, to spank it, and devour it. He tongued the heated core of her sex enjoying her sweet essence. Then just as suddenly as he had pulled from her minutes earlier he plunged balls deep into her unsuspecting sex. Her strangle cry of surprise and futile attempts to escape his deep penetrating thrusts made him halt his movements.

  Silas bent over her molding his body to hers kissing her neck and the side of her face gently.

  “I believe you requested that I fuck this pussy like it was mine? Tell me again Lena,” his hand massaged her breast as he held her close, “or don’t. I prefer to take things from others and make them mine. Shall I take you Lena, bend you to my will and make you mine.”

  Silas felt the hitch in her breath as she listened to him and then he felt her pussy tighten and moisten around him. Instead of answering him verbally, she wiggled her bum forcing him deeper into her hot recesses and lowered her head submissively to bed. Fascinated Silas watched as she spread her arms out stretched at her side palms up and turned her face to the side allowing her to glance at him. Then he heard it, barely a whisper but it fell on his ears in a deafening roar.

  “Do your best Silas.”

  He smiled and began to move slowly at first as his hand traveled the length of her angled back to her ample bum. He palmed the massive cheeks as he began to take up a vigorous tempo of deep penetrating thrusts. Giving in to the temptation his hand fell on her plump cheeks in quick succession. Silas was beginning to adore the timber of her husky cries of passion tinged with a hint of pain; of this he was certain as he was well endowed and would be difficult for any woman to take him easily. Yet Lena bore his length and girth admirably. He massaged the flaming tender flesh of her ass cheeks and watched the muscles of her back bunch and release with every stroke into her body.

  Sweat dripped from his back and brow as he worked into her and over her setting a pace that had him grunting with every plunge until he felt the tightening in his ball sack and blood rushing to his head of his cock. He reached around her and began to worry her clit in the hopes that she would find release before him. Pulling her close, his one hand worked on one of her erect nipples as his other hand strummed her clit in rapid rhythm with the jack hammering of his cock and then he felt her pussy close tightly around him like a silken glove. She screamed her release as he felt her vaginal canal convulse tightly around him and then her body literally went limp with trembling. He felt the gut wrenching release that took his breath and made him fuck wildly into her wilted form as rapturous joy overtook him.

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  Lena stretched enjoying the delicious soreness that thrummed in her pussy. Eyes closed as she leaned in towards Silas’ heated body. A low satisfying sigh traveled from her chest to her lips as Silas sucked hungrily on one tender nipple. After cleaning the release of sex from their body he kissed her languidly then slowly kissed and explored each of her bountiful breasts. She reveled in the strength of his probing hands that held her close.

  Twice he’d brought her to the precipice of euphoria and this is how he brought her down. Each suctioning pull on her nipple resonated deep in her sex. The man was tireless and everything she needed. She ran her hand over his flexing muscles enjoying his masculine feel and scent. He moved down her body with seductive slowness kissing her belly, under belly, hips and ohhh yes he kissed her slick tender nether lips. She squirmed for him and begged him to never stop.

  “Ohhhhh Silas, you do that so damn well!”

  He didn’t respond he kept busily at his task of tasting her pussy and driving her mindless with desire. All too soon he raised from her removing the heat of his searching tongue and mouth and pulled her bottom closer to his engorged steel.

  “You know what I want Lena. Say the words for me.” Long fingers grazed across her slippery sex.

  “Silas, break… my…back.”

  “You can do better than that Lena. Say it like you did that first time. Make me believe you want this.’’ Lena felt a sharp tap on her bottom at the end of his statement which electrified her sex and imagination. Silas had spanked her cheek and she’d enjoyed the sensation it brought her.

  “Ohhh, yes Silas,” she moaned as his thick digit twirled seductively in her juices and over her clit.

  “Do you enjoy this Lena?”

  “Mmmmmmm, yes,” she gasped

  “Is there anything else you’d like for me to do?” Two fingers slowly pumped into her sex.

  “Silas, please…”

  “Tell me how I can please you Lena,” he urged her while three digits plunged in and out of her rhythmically.

  “I want you to break my mother fucking back Silas…Do it… please fuck me hard.”

  She felt the thick engorged head of his dick pump into her and closed her eyes. Her entire body rocked back and forth and each deep furrow into her and her pussy tightened like a mouth trying desperately to hold him inside her with every pull out. She loved his heat, the pressure of his large phallus stretching her with each plunge and the tiny twinge of pain as his bulbous mushroom head kissed the entrance of her womb. She felt him pull one of her legs up onto his shoulder and felt the heat of his mouth as he sucked her toes. She bucked and moaned wildly at this new sensation. She couldn’t help but to stare at this man suck her toes and fuck into her with his brown muscles rippling with each stroke.

  Silas leaned into her one of his thumbs strummed gently over her clit while his other hand found the crease of her anus. He worked her body like a violin creating delicious pressure in her clit and sex. Her leg found purchase on his shoulder she was no longer able to control the foot delicately balanced on his chest for his suctioning mouth to touch her toes. She tensed briefly as she felt Silas’ finger push into her anus probingly at first and then more boldly moving in synchronized tandem with his dick. Lena… lost… her… mind as her body became overwhelmed with sensation. No longer able to do anything but moan as he rocked her body toward her deepest orgasm yet. She screamed unaware of anything except the rapturous pleasure that spread form her pussy.

  Vaguely she felt her body being lifted as she was placed on her knees and then she felt Silas’ hot mouth and tongue on her sex penetrating her slick opening. She heard herself grunt and sigh in response to the exploration that his mouth was doing to her. No longer able to put together real sentences or even words as she lie there face down open to him feeding on her. She woke from her blissful stupor at the first tingling slap he administered to her butt cheek. He alternated the next few slaps making her sex zing with a new type of excitement.
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br />   Yes, she was excited and fascinated at how Silas knew how to work her body and wring out untold pleasure from her. Lena could feel herself cream with each measured stinging blow. Her ass cheeks were on fire and so was her sex. Just when the stinging pain reached her threshold of uncomfortable and she was about to ask him to stop… he did so only to thrust forcefully into her pussy. Silas held her immobile as he slammed deeper and deeper into her vaginal canal. Then he spoke slamming into her at each spoken word with determination that seared through her sex causing goose pimples to raise along her entire body.

  “I…promise... you… this… Lena…not…only… will… I… break… your… sexy… back….but…I’m…going…fuck…this…. pussy…into… submission. Your… going…to…be… thinking…about… this…dick… for…weeks.”

  Silas began to fuck into with a wild abandon. There was no pretense of civilized copulation. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he moved at a merciless speed. His hands slapped at her flesh, lifted to meet his deep thrust then he angled her body to take him fully as he used his weight to gain a deeper purchase inside her. This maniacal fucking halted briefly to allow for a change in position or full palm smacks to her ass. She was aware of the scent of sex in the air, the slick feel of their bodies as they came together violently and the absence of sound coming from Silas. She stared at him for a brief moment before jubilant bliss stole her senses. His eyes were closed, his body tense with muscles bulging as his chest heaved with measured breaths. This was the essence of sex, this man was taking her, joining with her, fucking her gloriously mindless…yes…pleasure ripped through her body and then she was flying.

  Lena awoke to an empty bed. She stretched and smiled as the muscles of her body protested sore from over exertion. Satisfied her mind greedily replayed the night’s and mornings events. She would pay for this pleasure for several days with the deep ache in her sex and womb. She was content to lie there in bed for the next few hours and rest. She knew Silas was gone probably on his way to the airport or on a plane. She was grateful for their brief time together. Her mind replayed the devious events of the night and that early morning and she blushed then creamed at her boldness in taking part in something she wanted for herself.

  She rolled to her side and saw a rose lying atop a sheet of paper. She reached and seized both articles smelling deeply of the rose then unfolded the paper and read.

  ‘Lena, it was a brilliant stroke of luck that you ran into me. Thank you for favoring me with an amazing experience. You will be in my thoughts no doubt throughout my journey home and the reason I am smiling even now. Please enjoy as my meagre gift to you accommodations in this suite for the rest of this evening and a grand spa treatment from the spa downstairs to be used today while you are my guest or at your leisure. You deserve to be pampered. Order room service, relax and dine in the hotel’s finest restaurant and hopefully think of me in the highest regard as I will most assuredly be fantasizing of you Lena. For an enthralling night of pleasure it’s the least that I can humbly offer you….Silas.’

  Lena’s phone rang and she smiled to herself at Silas’ note as she found and answered for her phone.

  “Hello.”

  “Good morning Lena.” It was Henry Turney she mused at the name appearing on her phone.

  “Henry, you’re calling awfully early, what’s on your mind?”

  “Well, you were. Look I really enjoyed last night and I realize I can be a tad bit shy… I know I didn’t put my best foot forward. Were you serious about a second date?”

  “Yes, Henry.” Lena answered feeling kindly for the sweet man on the phone.

  “Good,” Henry said with genuine relief in his voice. “I would really like to take you out again Lena. Give you a chance to get to know me. We can do anything you like.”

  Lena’s mind went back to the devilish things she did with Silas and she began to think that Henry was sweet and so eager to please her. He just needed the right type of motivation and guidance.

  “Anything Henry?” Lena questioned.

  “Anything Lena, I think you’re an amazing woman. You name it.”

  “I only ask that you keep an open mind on our next date and be willing to take good direction.”

  “I’m your humble servant.” Lena smiled at his response knowing Henry was about to have his first lesson in the art of back breaking. Mr. Turney might be a keeper after all.

  The End

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