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"Oh, my God..."
Adam groaned with pleasure, his head back against the pillows, eyes closed as he gave himself in to the beautiful sensations. The feelings - both physical and emotional - the gorgeous redhead was invoking in him were overwhelming... It was all nearly enough to bring him to tears at just how perfect it truly was.
And then, he opened his eyes, the urge to look down his body killing him. She was there, her red hair spread like a lovely fan over his abdomen and thighs as she continued to work magic on him.
She raised her head just then, as though feeling his eyes on her. He gave her a small, reassuring smile and lowered one hand into her long hair, petting it, caressing it lovingly. He could see her beautiful, adoring lips curl into a smile before she lowered her head to continue - and he let out a moan as he felt her soft, slick, wet tongue lick a trail up the underside of his shaft. God, he was about to go mad...
"Amy... Amy..." His voice came out in a breathy moan, and he prayed he wouldn't come right then. As much as he was loving this, he needed her to stop. He wanted to fill her, give her more pleasure than she'd ever known in her life - more pleasure than she even *would* know in her life. He wanted to make love to her so hard and long and bring her to orgasm after orgasm - leave a smile a mile wide on her beautiful face.
She raised her head again, her right hand fisting over his throbbing erection as she met his gaze in the darkness. He gestured to her, and she released him as she crawled naked up to the head of the bed.
The blond man sat up and met her halfway, his lips crashing to hers as he pulled her against him, his hands roaming all over her body. Damn, he couldn't get enough of her. They hadn't even had intercourse yet and already he couldn't get enough.
She was still on her knees... What a delicious thought. He broke the kiss, a smile on his face as he whispered to her to stay put, and he moved so that he was behind her. He lowered one hand to her gentle, womanly folds, a groan escaping him as he felt just how very wet she was. Then, not hesitating for a moment more, Adam grasped himself, guiding his way into her entrance.
Amy gasped at the feel of him fully seated inside of her, her breath nearly lost. God, he was really big, and rock-hard. She let out a soft whimper-moan as he moved in and out of her, starting at a slow pace, allowing her to adjust to her size. She reached forward, gripping the pillow beneath her head to brace herself.
The blond man, sensing she was now ready, began to thrust harder and faster, a moan escaping him at how very good she felt. It was as though they were a perfect fit in every way. Yes, that was exactly accurate. They were so meant to be. A small smile touched his lips at the beautiful realization.
The redhead began to move in front of him, whimpers of pleasure coming from her as she met each rock of his hips with thrusts of her own. She was so very close, and she wanted to hold onto the sensation, fight it for as long as she could.
After a few minutes, the Canadian withdrew to change positions, and he gently laid her down on her back, hovering above her. He leaned down and placed his lips on hers, able to tell exactly what she was feeling. As he slid inside of her again, he gritted his teeth with the effort of attempting the same - holding it all back to bring them both even *more* pleasure. He thrust slightly slower than before, sweat pouring off of him and down onto her. Damn, she was a beautiful sight in her near ecstasy.
"Come for me, sweetheart," he said softly, his voice husky as he lowered his head to hers. He pressed his sweaty forehead to hers, pressing a kiss on her lips again. "Come for me, beautiful..."
She was unable to hold out any longer, but at the same time, she wanted that release - and she wanted to come for him, as he was requesting.
Amy let out a sharp cry at the feel of her orgasm, his name leaving her lips as it drew out.
Adam let out a soft chuckle, his own pleasure increasing tenfold. He called out her name as he released himself, the utmost bliss seizing him - and in all possible ways, not only physical.
When it was over, he remained within her for a few minutes more, his confidence soaring along with his heart.