He held her close, his hips flexing, grinding his erection into the pad of her cunt. His fingers spread the taut cheeks of her rear, creating a sensuous, forbidden little pinch of need at her anus. Anna was mindless now with the pleasure, the blood pumping hot and fast through her veins as so many sensations, so many spiraling needs attacked her body. Damn, I have a bed, he groaned as her lips went to his neck, the strong column, so male and dark, drawing the heat of her hunger. Her tongue stroked sensually along the roughened skin as his hands kneaded her ass, his fingers clenching in the firm muscle as she moved against him. Who needs a bed, she whispered, her legs tightening around hips as the greedy demands of her body left her breathless with her rising lusts. She could feel the hard ridge of his cock through his jeans, pressing against her soaked sex. Her vagina spasmed, ached to be filled by him. She knew she wanted him. Had known it for years. But now that she was in his arms she couldn t get enough of his taste, his touch to still the hunger driving her.
