A Presence Felt - Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Presence Felt - Part 1

... skin, but it made her cry out. Leaning forward, he suckled hard at her left breast. "Yes!" she said in a guttural voice. "Fuck me, Adrian. Please!"

He took her nipple between his teeth, exerting a pressure that hinted at pain. Then he lifted his head and grinned. "So ready for my cock, aren't you?"

She nodded while trying to wrap her legs around him. Even in the room's soft illumination, her eyes were bright. The blush heating her face had spread lower, all the way to her breasts. Adrian was tantalizingly slow in guiding his cock to her entrance. He continued teasing her, easing a little of the tip inside before retreating. Stella bucked her hips, completely shameless in revealing her need.

Adrian joined Stella on the bed, moving her so she lay as she would while sleeping. Then he slid on top of her. She immediately encircled him with her long legs. Again he sought out her mouth for a lingering kiss. Adrian knew that if he were acting of his own volition, he never would have managed to be this patient, for he was aching to be inside her. But the entity sharing Stella with him obviously took pleasure in drawing out her longing until she pleaded for more.

Adrian was trembling by the time he slid into her with a deep thrust. They both moaned, and, as he moved between her thighs, his rhythm growing more and more powerful, Stella clung to him. Her cries became feral, almost unrecognizable. In her eyes, Adrian saw the unbridled lust he felt. His hips pumped ...

... fiercely, driving her closer to the bed's headboard. Some tenderness remained in him, and in the spirit possessing him, for he was quick to place a hand on Stella's head, protecting her. He stopped his hard fucking only long enough to pull her downward on the bed.

Burying his face in Stella's neck, Adrian suckled the tender skin while giving her every inch of his cock. By now, they were both covered in sweat, and he marveled at his ability to last. It was because of the presence within him, he knew. Under its sway, he had a stamina he never dreamed himself capable of possessing. Stella began shaking beneath him, and he somehow managed to continue his relentless thrusts.

"Oh, my God!" Stella wailed, clawing at his back. Her nails, perpetually bitten to the quick, could do little damage.

Adrian nipped at the side of her neck, unable to stop himself. When he finally lifted his head to meet her stare, his grin was wicked. "I know you're right on the edge," he said through heavy breaths. A drop of his sweat fell upon her lip. "Don't fight it, baby, because I'm nowhere near through with you yet."

She squeezed her eyes shut, her expression appearing almost pained. Then she released a scream as her cunt spasmed around Adrian's cock. He shook from the ecstasy of feeling those contractions seizing him, yet he didn't succumb to his own orgasm. Instead, his thrusts grew languid, which heightened his staying power. She shivered beneath him as if cold. Finally, she arched her back, ...