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Subject: Title story: "He Loves her" Author: INCESTOR                                                                   45480904
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He Loves her

by Kitten20057 ©

She smiled as she rested her head against his broad shoulder. He was so
handsome, caring, kind. Their making just minutes before had sent her to places
she had never been before. Just the thought of the way he had pumped in and out
of her, taking his time and letting her enjoy the feel of him inside her,
brought goose bumps to the surface. She continued to smile as he petted her
back, never losing contact with her, allowing his fingers to stay in touch with
her all the time. As she lay there a feeling of pure love came to her. Slowly,
she slipped into a dream world.

He watched her as he fell asleep and marveled at the beauty of it. She was
perhaps the greatest creature God had put on this earth, and she knew nothing of
it. Her life had been a hard one, but it didn't show in her outlook or her
manners. She was from the south where women were either feisty or mild-mannered,
but at times she could be both. There were times where she was all sweetness and
light but at other, well she got lots of spankings during that time.

She cooed and snuggles closer to him, almost laying on top of him. This was one
of the things she did that could melt his heart. Even after they fought, she
would curl into him, offering her unspoken love to him, even in her sleep. She
was beauty and spice, and she loved him, even if she hadn't said it yet.

He stroked her brown hair, feeling the softness of the hair and wondered when
she would tell him. When would she tell him that she loved him? He relished the
thought that it would be soon, that she would let it slip while they are making
love, not fucking, it was never fucking to him. She made him think in ways he
had never thought before. Ever since the moment she typed her first message to
him, he had known she was the one. It was weird to him that he knew that he
loved her, that she loved him, but neither one was brave enough to risk the
heart ache that would come from the littlest of word.

She rolled again this time coming to rest totally on top of him. He smiled
broadly and began to caress her soft skin. He knew that she would sleep right
through the caress until his tips touched her skin and she would moan softly and
awaken. He often called her his Sleeping Beauty simply because she was. She was
his, forever and always, and if he had his way, tonight, she would know it.

He continued to run his hands up and down her spine, then softly caressing the
sides of her breast. She had the most beautiful breast, large and wonderful
with nipples that looked like strawberries. He often suckled them for hours,
bringing her to the edge of climax and then stopping. She was his submissive,
one for him to use, to love, to care for, but most of all, to be with. She had
never said no to anything he had asked her to do. He knew her limits and
respected them. There had been a time when he wouldn't have, would have simply
drop her and moved onto the next one, but she brought out a side of him, one
that he had never witnessed before.

She moved her hips unknowingly and her mound pressed against his hardness. He
moaned softly and knew that now was the time to wake his Sleeping Beauty. He
kissed her softly, lightly nibbling on her lips, then kissing her cheeks and
licking her lips and nose. He turned his head and watched as a smile came to her
lips and then they opened and a moan was released. He whispered in her ear "Its
time to wake up, baby. I need u again"

She giggled and pressed harder against him, thinking yea I can tell. Never one
to disobey an order, she awakened quickly. In a matter of minutes, her eyes were
bright and filled with lust for him. She watched him with open eyes, waiting for
his commands. She never asked, just waited on him to tell her.

He kissed her passionately, caressing her bottom, while running a finger up and
down her ass hole. She moaned into his mouth, pressing herself against his
finger, loving the feel of it. His mouth left her lips and continued down her
face, to her throat where he sucked her soft skin knowing that there would be a
mark there in the morning. He became even harder at the thought of everyone
knowing that she was his, his and his only. Never would another person touch her
flesh, feel her pant against them, or feel her wetness against their body. Oh,
he had to have her.

"Baby, sit up, I want u to ride me," he said with tale-tell lust in his voice.
He wanted to be inside her, deep, deeper than he had ever been before. She
pressed her hands against his chest and raised herself until she was straddling
him. He just took a moment to look at her. She was absolutely stunning, a piece
of artwork. She had a slight smile on her face, one that let him know that she
was enjoying herself. Her nipples were hard, and seemed almost juicy in the
twilight of the room. His mouth watered at the sight but the need to be inside
her was too great. He wanted to watch her ride him, to see the look of joy and
also to see her breast jiggle with every stroke she took.

Her body moved in a natural movement, rubbing her pussy against his hard-on. He
could feel her secretion getting him wet and he could tell that she was enjoying
herself more than she should. "Baby, if you cum, you are going to get the
hardest spanking ever, I mean it." She opened her eyes and looked down at him,
with a childish smile. "I would never do that, Master, never." She stopped her
movements, and rested against him. He smiled up at her, knowing that she was
teasing him.

"Baby, take me inside you now," he said and then gasped as she took him in hand
and aligned him with herself. She teased a little at first and ran him up and
down her pussy, allowing him to feel her shaven lips and wetness. She jerked his
hardness slightly, never overdoing it, always softly, almost unnoticeable.
However, he noticed and knew that there was going to be a slight spanking in her
future, one that would lead to more love-making.

His thoughts were so centered on that, he almost didn't feel her begin to push
him inside her. Almost being the keyword. Once she had the head centered with
her hole, she could have simply allowed gravity to do its work. She didn't
however. She pressed him inside her a little bit at a time, never just sitting
down on him.

Finally, she took all of him inside her. A feeling of completeness over came
them both. She arched her back as she felt him fill her, pressing her clit
against his hard member. He watched her, saw the look of extreme pleasure on her
face and knew she was close.

Resting his hands on her hips, he allowed her to set the pace, to a degree. She
wanted hard, fast, and quick. He wanted her to cum but to also draw it out. He
had told her time and time again that life was too short to run full force into
something…that meant orgasms as well. He moved his hands from her hips and let
his finger tips run over her nipples. She moaned loudly. He loved the sounds she
made as she loved him, but he wanted more tonight. She was to fully talk.

"Baby, tell me how it feels, tell me what you want."

Knowing exactly what he wanted, she began to speak as she rose and lowered
herself onto his hard cock. "Master, you are so hard inside me. You fill me
completely. I love the way your hot cock feels inside my cunt." She blushed as
she said these words, and he laughed. She was so naïve, so unused, so fresh.
Even after 6 month in which they had tried every position known to man, (he
owned a copy of the Kama Sutra) she still blushed when she said those words. It
had been weeks, close to months before she would say them in a voice louder than
a whisper. Now all he had to do was ask her and she would belt them out.

Her movements began to become faster and faster. He knew that she was close to
cumming, and unable to deny her anything said, "Cum baby, cum on my cock. Let me
feel you cum on me." He moved her hand to her thighs and set her finger on her
clit. He wanted to watch her flick her own clit as she came on him.

She immediately knew what he wanted and began to rub her button as she continued
to ride him. Considering how close she was, it didn't take her long to arch her
back, scream "Oh god, I love you master!" and to cum hard.

He felt her muscle contract on his cock and that, with the combination of her
words, he took over the rhythm. He pushed himself into her once, twice, three
times and then it was all over. He flooded her cunt with his seed. During this
time, she had slumped against him and just let him ride her.

He cradled her to him for what seemed like hours, and it could have been. All
the while he was caressing her hair and her flanks, again never letting her get
out of his reach.

Finally, he pulled back to look into her contented face. Putting his mouth to
her ear, he whispered "I love you too, baby. And I always will."

Suddenly she grinned and said, "That's a load off my mind, what with the baby on
the way and all…" She giggled as she saw the look of shock cross his face, then
a total look of love. They were going to have a baby, he thought, a baby that
would stand as a testament to the love that they both shared.

He touched her stomach and imagined the life growing there, and sighed. He
began to speak in a hushed voice. "Baby, I love you. I love your smile, that
lights my way in the dark. I love your giggle when you are feeling playful that
makes me want to play also. You make me a better person, one who feels alone
and afraid when you aren't near. Baby, I know this is a little late, but will
you marry me?"

She searched his eyes, looking for any sign that he might be lying to her, but
finding none, she said, "Oh, yes Master, I would love to marry you."

They kissed and cuddled and made plans. They were to have a wonderful life.


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