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~~~~~~~Extract fromChapter: 5 – Mike Makes Elle His.

Breaking away from each other and with wild abandonment, Elle and Mike tear the covers from the large bed. Horny and excited they dive onto the bed and meet again at its center. It only takes a few moments before they are joined from lips to legs, straining against each other. With months of avid need having built between them, this is the moment for the release of that ardent desire. Their grasping and grinding against each other, like two feral animals on heat.

Finally, Mike’s adventurous hand probes between their bodies and his mouth leaves Elle’s lips, to kiss and suck a path down along her throat to her breasts. When Mike’s ravenous and hungry mouth captures one of her firm buds between his hungry lips, he groans against her distended nipple. As Mike plies his hands over Elle’s supple curves, he hears her needy moans. Then when his fingers reach their destination, he feels her wetness.

Elle pushes against Mike, and parts her legs for his advancing hand.

Elle’s clitoris is hard, so hard Mike marvels at the sight of it. His cock jerks in response to her wet slit. With a groan, quick movement, and thrust, he’s in her. He holds himself inside of her, as the head of his cock is hard against her cervix.

Elle gasps at Mike’s sudden entrance. Then she lets her breath out, in a joyous sigh of desire satisfied. She can feel his length fully inside her now and they’re as close and intimate as two people can be.

Mike’s cock is hard and aching, as his elevated blood pressure causes it to pulse and throb. Elle’s vaginal sheath is so snug and tight around his cock, it’s offering him the perfect comfort, enough for Mike to moan his pleasure. They can both feel every move the other makes, every breath, every twitch of excitement, every vein, and ripple of each others sex.

Mike looks between them to where their bodies merge. Then he draws his eyes slowly up along Elle’s body, until he’s looking right into her eyes, only to see her look of conspiratorial triumph.

They’ve done it. All the months of e-mailing and writing, confessing, and imagining, have all come down to this. Seeing Elle beneath him, feeling her body around him, Mike feels more alive than he has in years. He feels excited and powerful, in a way that he’s almost forgotten. He feels, virile, vital and strong. It just feels so damn good to fuck someone again.

Mike pulls out of Elle snug vagina slightly, and then sinks back into her. The pure pleasure of flesh on flesh makes him gasp. He can tell from the way she breathes, and the look on her face, that she feels it too. There is no urgency just absorption of the coupling. They both know what’s coming.

“Mmmm … God this feel so damn good, doesn’t it?”

Mike murmurs out, more as a statement of his pleasure than any question in particular.

Elle’s murmuring her own pleasure, when she hears Mike. She has her eyes closed memorizing the sensations and feelings of him, as her hands grip the taut flesh of his shoulders.

“O-oh … God, yes Mike, yes … yes.”

In an impassioned rapture Elle cries out expressing her need.

“You don’t know how good it is! It’s been so long. It’s been too long, to have a fully erect hard cock, inside of me, filling me.”

With extended arms, Mike is holding himself over Elle’s body and he begins to fuck her. He starts pumping his hips up and down, withdrawing and then thrusting into Elle’s tight sheath.

Responding to Mike’s hard, deep thrusting into her, Elle opens her legs wider, and runs her hands down his chest, then up. As she relishes in the feeling of Mikes thick, long manliness withdrawing and plunging into her repeatedly, she’s rapidly losing her composure.

A look of pure animistic lust shows on Elle’s face, when she feels her arousal building and gathering momentum. It’s burning like a fireball in the pit of her stomach, getting ready to tear her apart. A weak smile of embarrassment replaces it, when she realizes her own loss of control.

Loving that look of wild, feral need on Elle’s face, it’s stirring Mike more and he begins to fuck her harder, wanting to bring out the animal in her. He’s always dreamed of finding a woman who loves sex, as much as he does. Who isn’t ashamed to surrender to her carnal needs or to show her desire. To let it flare into a passion she can no longer hold in check, instead of trying to repress it for the sake of propriety. In her avid state Elle isn’t letting him down.

Elle’s lecherous excitement is feeding Mike and he dips his head to lick and suck on her breasts. His amorous attentiveness to her aching nipples makes her squeal with naked pleasure. This combined with her hips having found a counter rhythm to his, is building them both toward what will be explosive releases. Ravenous, she reaches up for him eagerly, her nails raking down his back and sides.

Mike knows that Elle likes vocal lovers. She has told him she loves it when a man expresses how good she feels, and how much he wants her. He’s wanted to be so absorbed with the woman he’s fucking to express those feelings.

“Fuckkk … A-ahhh … Fuck Elle, I love how you are fucking me back as hard and with as much passion, as I’m fucking your amazingly tight pussy.”

Now he’s found her, he’s letting it out, he can’t control expressing what he feels for the woman he’s fucking now. He’s vocalizing his ravenous carnal cravings for her. However, in the past, he’s been unable because of his wife’s own prissy ways.

“Oh Christ you’re good, Elle! I love fucking you, you’re driving me wild, baby! Do you like my cock, love? Do you like feeling it deep up inside you? Do you like the way I’m fucking you? You know you do. Tell me you do, Elle. Tell me you love it. You love feeling my cock inside you.”

Those words, and Mike’s passion has her shuddering visibly. Elle’s unable to respond, she’s too busy humping back at him. Too busy feeling what he’s doing to her, while his hands roam all over her. He’s squeezing, caressing, and urging her on.

The grasp of Elle’s vaginal muscles around his shaft, each time he withdraws is driving Mike insane with lust. He tries to hold back. He wants it to last; he wants to make Elle come too, but it’s more than he can stand.

“Baby, baby, I can’t wait.”

Mike murmurs into Elle’s ear, as his body tenses and his balls lift in his scrotum.

Greg Neil Smiley

About The Owl Lady

Viv Drewa is a Michigan native who has enjoyed reading and writing since 1963. Though she studied medicinal chemistry at the University of Michigan, her passion has always been writing. She had been awarded third place for her nonfiction short story about her grandfather's escape from Poland. Later, she rewrote this story and was published in the "Polish American Journal" as "From the Pages of Grandfather's Life" and has republished it on Amazon.com as a short story. Viv took creative and journalism courses to help in her transition to fulfill her dream of becoming a writer. She worked as an intern for Port Huron's 'The Times Herald", and also wrote, edited and did the layout or the Blue Water Multiple Sclerosis newsletter "Thumb Prints." She also has a business promoting authors. Owl and Pussycat Book Promotions. Viv, her husband Bob and their cat Princess, live in Fort Gratiot, Michigan.

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