"And, with that most ardent of threats, he proceeded to pull her hard up into the iron-thewed strength of his groin and thrust into her again and again as their excitement rose to dizzying, soul-searing heights."
"More pleasing still was her pale, bare bottom pointed skyward as she bent to him, her full, red lips and talented tongue toying with his blossoming erection."
"Then pain had gone and all was movement into moist warm enfolding flesh, a thrusting into darkness, a struggle toward the light that was there, attainable, suddenly blazing, convulsing him in recurring waves of shock only to abandon him and leave him lying spent on top of her naked body."
The Ripening Time -- Catherine MacLeod & Alistair Mair
"She half reared up from the bed, her hands scrabbling at his hair to get a hold and lift him away, but when her whole body was struck with piercing streams of the sweetest, toe-curling pleasure, she fell utterly limp, gasping incredulously as her entire nervous system seemed to clench and unclench with ecstatic delight."
"In response his monster cock rose straight from his body, a tall and proud skyscraper. I put palms to pecs and straddled him, gingerly -- at that size it was like mounting a really tall bike."
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