Lady of Heaven by Kathryn Le Veque

the bedroom, he laid her on the bed and shoved his
suitcase aside, dumping the contents onto the floor. But he couldn’t have cared
less.
    She was warm and damp and supple in
his arms, a little firebrand of a woman who met him kiss for kiss.  She was
such a petite woman that he didn’t want to hurt her, but she turned the tables
on him and became the aggressor. 
    Morgan somehow managed to roll him
onto his back, her soft body across his thighs as her mouth began to work his
enormous erection. Fox groaned as she stroked him with her tongue, suckling the
head before plunging her entire mouth down on him. It was heavenly and naughty,
and his hands wound into her damp hair, holding tighter and tighter the more
she worked him.  Far too quickly, he could feel himself building to a release
so he gripped her head, effectively stopping her.  When she looked up to see
what the problem was, he sat up and flipped her onto her back.
    Now it was his turn to dominate and
he took great pleasure in it. His mouth was on her neck, his big hand moving to
her silky, slightly damp breasts.  She gasped softly when a big, warm palm
closed over a nipple, squirming with delight as he alternately massaged her
breast and played with the nipple.  When his heated mouth finally closed over
the hard little pellet and suckled hard, Morgan moaned her pleasure. Fox
managed to wedge himself in between her legs, both hands on her breasts as he
nursed from one to the other.
    Morgan made it very clear that she
wanted to feel him inside of her and although he was trying to draw out the
foreplay, he wanted to feel himself inside of her as well.  Still, he hadn’t
gorged himself enough on her flesh and as he suckled her breasts, she tried to
sit up and grasp his erection.  He was too tall, however, and she couldn’t get
a hold of him, so as he nursed hungrily on her nipples, she her fingers moved
to her vagina and she began to pleasure herself as he suckled.
    It was nearly too much for the man
to take.  He groaned when he saw what she was doing and one of his hands moved
to help her.  Morgan squirmed beneath him, taking his hand and using it to
manipulate her clitoris. As he was gladly doing that, she plunged her fingers
into her body, mimicking intercourse, and Fox couldn’t take anymore. He removed
her fingers from her body, licking them, tasting her on an intimate level, as
he lifted himself up and mounted her.
    Fox’s thick and powerful manhood
slid easily into her wet body.  Morgan groaned as he pushed into her, wrapping
her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips as he began to move,
thrusting deep again and again, building that delicious friction they had both
been waiting for.  
    Morgan was assertive and
responsive, her hips moving with his, creating wild sensations that had  her
climaxing within the first few minutes. Fox felt her tremors, struggling not to
join her as he ground his pelvis against hers, feeling her body milk at him. 
Then he shifted slightly, putting a hand between them, playing with her and
feeling her body respond to him with another climax a few moments later. 
    The more he played with her, the
more she climaxed until, eventually, he could no longer hold back and he
withdrew from her swiftly, wrapping her hands around his erection so she could
stroke him to his orgasm. But Morgan didn’t want any part of it; instead of
stroking him, she directed him into her again and she took the aggressor role
once more, thrusting her pelvis against him until he was quickly overwhelmed by
her body and he thrust into her several times, hard, finally releasing himself
deep inside her as she wept with pleasure. But even after he spent himself, he
continued to move inside of her, feeling the hot slickness of what he had put
into her and loving it. It was the most erotic and satisfying thing he’d ever
experienced. Once he caught his breath, he did the whole thing all over again
and it was even better the second time.
    It was