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Chapter 43
CHERYL’S NIGHT OF FIRE
Cheryl was pleased that Andre had chosen her to spend this very important night with. Most significantly it would serve to reinforce the rest of their journey together.
She looked first at the mirror which was strategically placed at the foot of the bed and then down her body to see his fully swollen penis gliding inside and out of her. It looked massive and exciting. She responded to him with the same astounding flames that struck him anew each time. Hungrily arching up to meet his every move she felt him thrust deep inside her. With trembling fingers she held him low, at the base of his spine, so she could keep him a second longer with each downward thrust. Their bodies interlocked in a melting delirium as the world became theirs. To them it felt as though another universe was being created from within.
"Open your eyes” Andre told her. “I want to see your eyes when you ‘cum’ for me,” he said in a voice hoarse with desire. Automatically his lips sought hers. From below she matched his every thrust from above. She tried hard to ride the waves of passion and pleasure. Cheryl endured the thrills only a few seconds more before she felt herself crashing over the edge.
He flipped like a switch so that she was now on top of him. Cheryl felt his muscled chest on her breasts as she flexed against him. He nibbled against her neck and brought his hands in front of her to play with her breasts. He knew that he would not be able to hold out much longer, the tight lubricated clenching of her core was rapidly causing him to lose control. He pulled her securely against him never losing contact. A tiny bite of his strong white teeth on the soft flesh of her throat only served to inundate her senses with ripples of passion. He brought his hand around her body and down to her mound in search of her clit.
When he found it he ran his fingers over it lightly, causing her to moan loudly and buck on the bed in the stillness of the night. That was all the encouragement she required. Cheryl’s body clung to Andre riveting him tightly. She experienced the most hair raising, calf cramping, toe coiling climax, combined with her panting and her stomach compressing.
Alas he also could feel his own impending climax creep through his body as he began to move faster. Going deeper and deeper with each forward thrust Andre could feel the surges of passion. Together they held on as they tried to ride and conquer the waves of passion, neither of them daring to let go.
He pulled her back against him and tilted her head to steal a hot hungry kiss muffling her cry of his now officially permitted love. Only then, having silenced her orgasmic release did he allow himself his own heartwarming and rewarding climax.
Cheryl smiled and laid her head on his shoulder. They just sat for a while saying nothing enjoying each other’s delicate touching.
They stayed a little while longer having a shower afterwards. Andre and Cheryl then talked some more over a cup of coffee. She was really impressed with Andre.