No hesitation, smooth and quick, he stroked in to his balls.
She closed around him, fitted and silky.
Oh yeah.
Fuckyes.
She was everything.
Perfect.
Her back left the table, her knees slid up his sides, andshe clamped on.
“Calves around the back, Archie, you’re gonna be roderough,” he warned, voice thick, balls heavy and aching.
She moved instantly to comply.
And Jagger started fucking her.
Hard.
So hard, with each stroke, he grunted with the effort.
Archie tensed her legs and cocked her elbows.She plantedher hands in the felt above her head and pushed down as he thrust in, holdinghimself above her, watching her take his fucking.Her tits bouncing.Her bodyswaying.He slid his free hand up her belly, over the tank between her tits,and wrapped it around her throat.
She righted her head and they locked eyes.
He fucked her harder.
Immediately, her pussy rippled around his dick and shegasped, “Jagger, baby, I’m gonna—”
She didn’t finish.
Because she was finishing.
Lips parted, head falling to the side, she soared for him,her cunt clutching and seizing, milking his dick as she came.
He pulled out, tugged her legs from around him, yanking oneup.He stepped away, pulled her legs back down, then whipped her to her belly.Her feet fell to the floor, and he went back in, bending over her, pressing herto the table, his chest to her back, her soft ass in his groin, his face in herneck.
He wrapped an arm around her hip, part to protect her pelvisfrom thumping into the table, part to go after her clit.
“Oh my God,fuck, Jag.Yes,” she panted,bouncing back into him as he drove his cock into her.
He went after her throat again with his free hand, using itto push her head back so it pressed into his shoulder as he sucked the skinunder his lips.
“Baby,” she whimpered and her clit convulsed, her pussyspasmed, she was coming again, so Jagger finally let himself go.
Cupping her between her legs, he jacked into her until hisworld wiped clean of everything but his cock and her cunt, that perfect union,his dick jetting, his balls draining, her pussy clenching.
When he came down, he felt her wet tightness holding him,and his first thought was this was the first time he’d fucked that pussy, andit’d be the last pussy he ever fucked.
Other thoughts were on Archie’s mind.
She was prying his hand from her throat, and he worried he’dhurt her, or scared her, but before he could ask, she was positioning histhumb, pressing it deep into the center of her palm.
And she was talking.
“Anahata.Unhurt.Unstruck.Unbeaten.The heart chakra.You.And what I’ll give to you.Tatted forever in the palm of my hand,” shewhispered.
