“Let
me
ease
inside,”
he
whispered
huskily,
and
she
shifted
her
body
to
accommodate
his
request.
Then
he
leaned
forward,
captured
her
mouth
and
kissed
her
again,
wanting
to
convey
without
words
just
how
he
felt.
He
rotated
the
lower
part
of
his
body,
letting
his
shaft
caress
her,
seek
her
out
and
he
found
her
wet,
slick
and
hot.
He
lifted
his
mouth
as
his
hands
gripped
her
hips.
When
she
began
closing
her
eyes
he
knew
he
wanted
her
to
look
at
him,
he
wanted
to
see
the
expression
on
her
face
the
moment
their
bodies
joined.
“Open
your
eyes.
Look
at
me,
Madison.
I
want
to
see
you
when
you
take
me
in.”
Her
gaze
held
his
and
her
fingers
began
stroking
his
shoulders
as
she
parted
her
legs
for
him.
Not
able,
nor
willing
to
hold
back
any
longer
Stone
eased
inside
of
her.
He
sucked
in
a
deep
breath
and
his
hands
held
her
hips
in
a
firm
grip
as
he
continued
going
as
deep
as
he
could,
feeling
the
muscles
of
her
body
clench
him,
take
him,
claim
him.
And
then
he
established
a
rhythm,
slow
and
easy;
the
fast
and
hard
thrusting
in
and
out
in
an
urgency
that
enveloped
them.
He
groaned
deep
in
his
throat
as
he
gave
her
all
of
him
and
took
all
of
her
in
the
process.
He
felt
the
tremors
that
began
radiating
through
her
body
when
he
increased
his
rhythmic
pace,
stroking
her,
as
well
as
himself
into
an
explosion.
He
threw
his
head
back
and
felt
the
muscles
in
his
neck
strain,
and
when
she
screamed
his
name,
he
lifted
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