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Alexia Kenton

Alexia manoeuvred around Brinn and washed his wounds carefully. She was increasingly relieved as the dried blood lifted to reveal grazing, but no deep cuts. She dabbed and cleansed trying to make sure that no infection would linger in the open cuts. Finally she stood back and admired her handiwork satsified that she had done her best for him.

Opening her mouth to speak a word of reassurance, Alexia merely cried out in surprise as she felt herself dragged gently but firmly downwards.

"Brinn! Your injuries...."

She protested laughingly.
She was still exhausted.
She did not know if they would be travelling further that day or if he meant them to maintain a camp there as it was secluded and out of the eye of any casual travellers.
So ... why ... if she was so utterly drained did the feel of his hard body as he pulled her against him fill her with such heat?
 
"It doesn't always have to be so athletic, lass....

Brinn pulled her down so that they lay curled in upon each other, spoon fashion, facing the fire. His arms slid around her and he gently stroked her, smoothing the hair back from her face (and keeping it out of his) as he bent over to kiss behind her ear.

His other arm was around her waist, the hand resting on the lower of her thighs, gently stroking, almost kneading.

Alexia sighed and squirmed into him and he grunted at the feeling of her firm buttocks as they pressed into his crotch, feeling the stirring there grow more pronounced - knowing she felt it too.
 
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"It doesn't always have to be so athletic, lass.... “

Alexia smiled at him shyly realising that she in fact knew very little about how it should be.

She let Brinn draw her down against her and wrap his body about her.
Her eyes flew to the fire, but his presence quelled the instinctive tremor that failed to rise in her this time. She closed her eyes with a soft sigh as she felt his arms encircle her and move over her body.
His touch on her hair drew a soft murmur from her, his hot breath caressed her ear as she sighed his name…

”Brinn…”

As the kiss behind her ear sent a tremor through her body.
Every touch it seemed just enflamed her.
She moaned softly as she felt his other hand softly moulding against her lower body.
Alexia moved beneath his touches, pressing against Brinn’s hard muscular body and
moving her bottom back to nestle against him, exclaiming softly as she felt the first stirrings in his loins.

”Brinn.. ‘tis day…we… should we not be on our way …”

Alexia protested weakly knowing that his arousal was turning her to molten heat between her legs once more.

Her words were totally contradicted, however as she moved back and rubbed herself wantonly against his cock with a throaty little moan.
 
Despite her protestations, Brinn knew that Alexia had no intention of getting to her feet and travelling. He knew that given the way they both felt it would be far better to rest up a day and a night and move on later - besides nobody ever came to this remote place...

Slipping his shirt up and off his head he also began to loosen Alexia's clothes, the action giving him an excuse to slip his hand inside them. He traced her belly and her ribs, but felt his hands drawn almost of their own volition up to cup her full breasts. He rubbed the nipples with his roughened palms and thumbs, feeling the flesh peak into stiff nubs that he could gently pinch between thumb and forefinger.

The whole time he murmurred into Alexia's ear, nibbling the lobe, as he marvelled at the feel of her skin beneath his hands.

"Oh god, lass... I can't get enough of you... Can't clear my head of you..."
 
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Alexia watched wide eyed as Brinn pulled at his shirt and slipped it up over his head. She grinned as his hands moved to the fastenings of her clothes. It was full day and they were out in the open! But though Alexia knew they were free from prying eyes, she could not help but feel aroused by responding to him like this in such a place.

She gasped as she felt Brinn's hands travel across her flesh as he gently, but deliberately eased the fabric away from her body. His touch was gentle, his hands exploring. Alexia's murmurs told him how much she wanted him, but the throaty moan she expelled as his hands closed on her breasts and pinched the sensitised area communicated a need as desperate as his own.

"Oh god, lass... I can't get enough of you... Can't clear my head of you..."

His voice, his hot breath were on her ear, his teeth grazing the lobe as Alexia squirmed with delighted whimpers.

"Ohhh... Brinn... what do you do to me?..."

She asked him dazed, the sensations almost beyond her comprehension. It did not occur to her to play games, to pretend an indifference, to hold back. She pressed against him as his hands worked their magic and tentatively reached out to ease her hands over his firm chest. She thrilled at the strength of him, but knew he was inately gentle and tender...

".. Brinn... ohh.. mmmm...."

She murmured as he ran his hands possessively and passionately all over her body.
 
Slipping the loosened skirt down her hips, Brinn raised her light shift (cursing that women wore so many layers!) so that he could finally run his hands over her bare hips, to pull her back into the throbbing fire that she had caused in his loins.

As she raised her own legs in front of him, trying to press herself back tightly into him, he lowered his trews, feelng the cold air caressing him as he lay naked behind her. The head of his cock ran down the back of her thigh, leaving a slight trail of precum as it did so, and Brinn moved his hips slightly so that it pressed along the curve between buttock and thigh and came to nestle between her legs from behind. He gently pressed, feeling himself slipping between her thighs, and felt the heat and wetness of her as he ground himself into against her.
 
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Alexia Kenton

Alexia lifted her hips as Brinn slid her skirt downwards and allowed him to free her from the fabric. His hands moved over her bare hips and she cried out as he pulled her into his groin. Urgently she rubbed herself against him feeling his heat and his hardness. She felt him move to free himself from his clothing as she pushed demandingly back against him.

The sound she made was almost a sigh of relief as she felt the nakedness of him sliding up behind her and ease between her legs. She eased back against him, welcoming the feeling of him moving against her with more and more intimacy.
The touch was gentle and erotic. Alexia felt her melt against him as he finally nudged forward and made contact with her heated sex.

”Aaaahhh…”

Her soft moan of satisfaction at this gentle intrusion seemed to come from deep within Alexia’s body. It was she now who laid still, yet pliant, allowing Brinn to set the pace and push forwards, introducing his rock hard shaft between her thighs and easing it towards her moist, quivering core.

”Mmmm… yess.. Brinn…”

She murmured, her voice indolent as she urged him on.
 
Brinn rolled slightly over, canting his hips at an angle that allowed him to push down on her. He felt himself enter her fully, his length sliding slowly inside her. Instead of pulling back Brinn rocked his hips, his weight half on her and half on his elbow, feeling the delicious friction as he moved in circles inside her.

He felt Alexia's hips grind back into him, as she sought more, but in this position all they could do was rock gently together as the fire built exquisitely slowly for them both.

One hand still rested on her hip, leverage that helped him stay buried within her, and helped her thrust back against him. The other hand still explored her breasts, at times kneading, at other times pinching and rolling her nipples, pulling them to hardness.
 
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Alexia lay pliant along side Brinn and allowed him to roll her and reposition her as he wished.
She felt his hips moving.
She felt him pushing down.
She felt him slipping inside her.

Her soft moan filled the otherwise silent air.
The feeling of his hot hard throbbing shaft filling her inch by inch made her feel complete.
Alexia's head spun.
He made her feel so alive, so complete.

Laying with him, she relaxed about his shaft as he buried it as deep as he could and held it inside her.
His arm was thrown possessively about her waist.
A hand was on her hips.
Everything about the way he held her told her that she belonged to him, completely.

Then he started to move.
Not withdrawing, Alexia felt his hips grinding, moving in circular motions, the sensations of his delicious friction sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

"Ahhhhh..."

The moan was a breathy gasp.
Alexia tried to pushback as if to take him deeper into her, but made little headway.
Her muscles clenched to capture his cock and then relax, allowing him to screw himself into her core.

Slowly, so slowly, Alexia contracted and relaxed as Brinn slowly and deliberately stirred the fires of her molten core.

The hand on Alexia's hip guided her and held her in place.
The hand at her waist crept higher to capture her breast.
She gasped at the initial contact and pushed back onto him.
As his hand moved deliberately across her sensitive orbs, Alexia bucked and took him still deeper inside her.
Buried so firmly, Brinn had no trouble grinding deeply and stroking the whole circumference of Alexia's hot channel.

As he moved, he moved both hands to pinch and roll her sensitive nipples.

"OOhh.. mmm.. yesss... Brinn.... "

Alexia's hoarse moans of pleasure sounded in his ears.
Well anchored and buried in her, Brinn's hands teased and stimulated.

Her core felt like liquid lava, Alexia's nipples, hard and responsive.
Unable now to bite back the moans as he moved with almost torturous roughness to arouse her aching breasts, Alexia lay unable to dictate the pace, feeling completely ravished, the sensation of the grinding cock and mauling hands making her mind spin with arousal.
 
Brinn tightened his hands on Alexia's breasts, feeling the passion swelling inside him, threatening to break his control as he felt her milking him with her contractions.

"OOhh.. mmm.. yesss... Brinn.... "

He reacted to her voice, to the submission in it, the surrender, the need... She was his, and right now he wanted nothing else in the world as much as he wanted this sweet, desirable, responsive lover.

Feeling the need rising in him, Brinn rolled her over still further, pressing her down onto her front, holding his body up off her, but letting his hips slam down onto her as he began to thrust now, increasingly harder. One day, he promised himself, he'd maintain that slow form of lovemaking with her, but so far he couldn't seem to restrain himself enough to persue that position to its logical but distant conclusion.

He continued to grind Alexia's hips into the ground, thrusting deeply inside her with each stroke, hearing her delighted gasp as he filled her each time before half withdrawing for the next thrust. He lowered his arms, allowing himself to moan in her ear again, grunts of passion intermixed with quiet words to spoke of his joy in taking her, in making her his, in feeling her response around his hard shaft as he thrust inside her.
 
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Alexia felt Brinn's hands move possessively over her breasts.
She moaned loudly in reaction.
God... the way he made her feel .... she could not believe just how he could rouse her until she felt like she was losing all rational thought.

Easily Brinn rolled her over and Alexia gasped as she found herself laying on her front and felt Brinn shove his cock into her still deeper.

"Ohh my God.. yess...."

She urged feeling his body lifted above hers giving him leverage to ram himself into her again and again.
Every time he thrust into her, Alexia felt her body rock with the increasing force. She whimpered in heated arousal feeling his thick cock stroke her walls and bury deep. The friction as he half withdrew was increased as she squeezed her muscles around him, as if trying to retain his length within her. As his fucking grew faster, Alexia did not have time to relax, to release his shaft and the sensations of his hammering of her taut channel became almost too much to bare.

"Brinn... umm..... ahhhh! ..... yes.... more.....please ... "

Alexia's broken urgings combined with the grunts of effort and arousal Brinn exhaled each time his cock took possession of her.

Then he was ontop of her.
Her body thrilled at the proximity of his.
She felt smothered, pinned to the ground, his weight not crushing, but holding her in place, the heat of his body adding to her sensitivity.
His hot breath was on her ear.
She moaned softly as she heard him speak to her, tell her how much he loved taking her, how she was his, how he loved to possess her.
He told her how it felt when she contracted around him and tried to draw him deeper into her.
His words were soft and explicit, causing a flames to rise in her cheeks and her core to melt as again and again he dipped into her moist depths.

"Brinn... ummm.... you're so hard.... feels sooo good....
... please.....oh god.. yess... like that...
soo good... love your hands on me ... yess... harder....
love you to take me....ohh like that....yes.. more... rougher...
I want you ... so bad .... need to be yours ... yess ... "


Alexia's words came brokenly punctuated with moans as his touches drew words from her.
Shamelessly she told Brinn how her whole body ached for him and needed him.
Over and over he touched her, driving her into a heady spiral as the words tumbled unheaded from Alexia's mouth.
 
The exact words were lost to him, so high was the pounding and surging of blood in his ears, but the meaning of Alexia's panted, mewled words was crystal clear, and it met and answered his own sentiments. He had felt many things whilst making love before, he had felt strong, powerful, needed, desired, adored but he had never felt as if he was "home" before, as if this was the place he was meant to be in all the world.

A tightening, tingling, clutching sensation told him that the time was nearly upon him and he redoubled the speed of his thrusting, powering into the warm, soft body beneath him, hearing her moans turn to sharp cries that rose into the pale morning with his own.

Finally as the wave broke over him, he thrust gently but deeply, holding himself hard against her, gasping and then shouting his release as his hips bucked, and then trembled against her, pressing him into her deeply, feeling the heat blossom inside her.

Still semi-hard inside her he kissed the back of her neck, and gently pushed down still, feeling the clutching and twitching of her muscles as she rode through her own orgasm.

"Oh god, Alexia... Oh lass... That was..."

Words failed him, and he settled for light kisses across her shoulders.
 
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Faster and faster, he drove her onwards.
She was incoherent, dizzy, so totally his.
It only took the arrival of his climax to push Alexia over the edge.

Her cries increased as he thrust with gentle finality into her and held himself there, buried into her very core. Their rasping breath combined as they held themselves momentarily in check and then the spasming of his cock and the clamping of her muscles heralded their unreserved release.
Their shouts rung beyond their camp to the glade as he came so deeply inside her, his hot cumm pouring into her depths as she melted, her own molten centre drawing him into her, giving of herself so totally as her body shook helplessly.

Breathless and all senseless of all except the feeling of him inside her, around her and ontop of her, Alexia mewled softly as she clenched and twitched, her channel spasming out of control as she rode beyond the peak of her orgasm.

His kiss was tender and made her shiver.

"Oh god, Alexia... Oh lass... That was..."

And then he was raining kisses along her shoulders as her body quivered beneath his touch.

"Ohh ... .. Godd ..... Brinn .... "

Alexia exclaimed between breathless gasps.
Her body lay hot and pliable beneath his.
His mouth moved along her shoulders.
His cock was still buried deep inside her, forcing his seed deep into her womb.
His hands moved lightly, but possessively along her body.
No words could have told him more explicitly that she had given herself to him completely.
 
Brinn stretched himself out along her, in preparation for rolling off her, feeling the muscles under her skin as she reacted to his shifting weight.

Rolling to the right he felt himself drawn from her, the warm pulse of fluid as he withdrew completely from her, the feeling of cold at not being inside her still. He stretched out next to her as she lay on the ground, her eyes closed, her face flushed, and wondered if he'd ever see anything so beautiful again.

He gently smoothed her hair from her face, seeing the small half smile, and then her eyes opening. Before she could speak he leant in and kissed her, feeling the warm sweetness of her mouth beneath his, the slow and gentle exploration of a lovers kiss heating his blood even as it renewed their bond.
 
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Alexia felt the heat of Brinn's body as he lay along, his hot flesh pressed against hers.
She gave a soft sigh as he eased away from her then withdrew completely.
Alexia closed her eyes, her body shivering as it cooled and calmed.
Her breathing was still ragged.
Her eyes were closed as she focused on the sensations still trembling through her body. She sighed contentedly as she felt lightheaded and euphoric.

His touch was tender as Brinn once more moved his hadn to stroke back her hair. Alexia smiled and ler her eye lids flutter open. She gazed deeply into his, overcome with the emotion of his proximity.
Opening her mouth to murmur his name once more, she felt her mouth captured by his.
His kiss was thorough and unrushed.
She melted beneath the touch of his mouth, opening up to his questing tongue, their breath mingling as the kiss deepened and lengthened.
Each touch was exquisitely gentle, yet spoke of a unity beyond any Alexia had ever thought possible.
Contented, she lay beside Brinn, enveloped in a heady warmth once more knowing that they belonged, belonged together.
It was just... so ... right.
 
The kiss was so perfect, exactly the right way to conclude what they'd experienced together. When the time came to pull away, Brinn rolled onto his back with a gratified sigh and felt the strength melting away from his limbs into the ground.

He stretched out and yawned mightily then, grabbing a blanket from nearby, dragged it over the pair of them. Extending his arm along the ground he offered it to Alexia, so she could snuggle with her head on his chest, if she wasn't too hot.
 
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As Brinn drew away finally, Alexia smiled softly into his eyes, her cheeks rosy and a smile curving her lips.
She watched Brinn relax back and tentatively stretched her limbs.
She sighed happily and closed her eyes feeling herself sated and content.

It was Brinn's yawn that drew her attention.
She happily rolled back towards him within the circle of his extended arm.

Snuggling close, Alexia felt the blanket pulled over her.
Brinn's arm curled around her and held her against him.
She pressed her head against his chest, her hot breath tickling his skin as she murmured happily.
Her eyes fluttered shut and she relaxed fully, feeling safe and cared for laying naked under the blanket as Brinn held her against him, his possessive arm keeping her body pressed close.
 
Brinn rumbled happily in his chest as he felt her snuggle down against him and let his own eyes flicker shut - slowly his breathing changed as he slipped into a deep sleep.
 
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The troubles and the nightmarish night she had spent had totally left Alexia's thoughts.

She sighed and fell into a heavy slumber.

Brinn's body was warm beneath her, her body was lulled and curved naturally against his.

Her sleep was deep and dreamless.
 
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Alexia woke first.

The light was playing across them and she realised that it was past midday. They had slept deeply and were now refreshed after the sleepless night they had spent.
That night, that misunderstanding seemed so far away now.

Alexia smiled and pressed closer to Brinn's body.
She watched him sleeping and felt her heart soar.
He was older and so different to her.
He had seen so much, whereas she had been so sheltered before ... before all this had happened.
Could he really feel for her, feel anything beyond the sexual response. Alexia smiled to herself. She was content if Brinn was merely attracted to her physically. Making love with him was beyond anything Alexia had ever imagined.
Whatever his feelings, she trusted him and felt safe, protected when she was with him.
She hadn't felt that for a long while.

Alexia moved forward and kissed his chest, letting her tongue flick out and taste his rough skin. Her fingers moved to his abdomen and grazed lightly as she enjoyed exploring him without his gaze upon her. Lightly she ran her fingers over his muscular arms and then moved her head to kiss and suck lightly at the skin at his neck, letting her teeth graze lightly.
Never had she felt desire for a man.
Never had she dreamed she could crave to touch and be touched by a man.
She murmured softly and continued her gentle explorations, being careful not to wake up Brinn, who fortunately still seemed deep in slumber.
 
The sensations playing gently over him caused him to stir lightly, although he hadn't come all the way from sleep yet. Still in that twilight between sleep and waking, he felt delicate hands tracing him - curious, exploration in the way they traced curve and line of muscle or bone.

The hot tongue tip caused him to actually murmur aloud - in his current state he couldn't quite place the feeling, but it was something he enjoyed, something that made him feel wonderful, and he could feel his sleepy body beginning to react, slowly, letting him surface a little more, although his eyes still wouldn't open.

When the hot breath grazed his neck, he sighed, the fact that tongue and finally teeth followed in quick succession made his arms come up to clasp the figure resting on him in a gentle embrace, although that was as far as his energy allowed him to go...
 
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Alexia paused as she heard Brinn murmur, but he did not awaken.
His arms wrapped round her and held her more securely, but his eyes remained tightly shut.
Reassured that her touches went unwitnessed allowed her eyes to sweep along his body, moving downwards with open curiosity towards his slumbering manhood.

Without thinking, she reached out and touched him.
Her fingers lightly ran along his shaft.
He felt warm, strong even in this state.
Shyly she wrapped her fingers about him and squeezed lightly before running her fingers down to the base and then back up to the head.
She was gratified to see him twitch and watched curious at the response, wondering how it could be so when he evidently slept on.

A hand lightly stroking between his legs, she moved her attention and her other hand to circle his abdomen, watching as his muscles became taut beneath the trail of her fingers.
Again and again, she watched in fascination as his muscles contracted and relaxed.
Carefully evading his grasp, she slid slowly down his body and moved her head to kiss there.
The kisses were light as she tasted his flesh, loving the feel of him as her mouth grazed along his skin, then grinning as she allowed her tongue to dart mischievously into his belly button.
His soft moan made her halt.
Afer a pause in her attentions, she moved to press her light kisses lower down his body.

So distracted had she been with the contortions of his abdomen, of the taste of that tight flesh, that it came as a suprise when she suddenly found herself face to face with a long thick shaft. She opened her mouth in silent exclamation.
One hand rested lightly at the base of his manhood, the other was laid gently across his abdomen.

Alexia eyed the fiercely alert cock that sprung proud before her face.
She remembered how Brinn had moved his mouth between her legs and how it had felt when he had ...
She blushed hotly, wondering how she could think such a thing.
But she was so tempted...

With a quick glance to check Brinn's eyes were still shut, she darted her head forward and pressed a tentative kiss midway down his hard rod.
Reassured, she repeated the action, this time letting her tongue flick slightly before she began drawing her head away...
 
Brinn felt himself, still buoyed between darkness and light. The most relaxing sensations were easing him into a state of warm dozing, and he relaxed under Alexia's ministrations. He could feel individual parts of his body responding to her touch, but a proper sense of awareness, of wakefulness, escaped him.

Under the heavy curtain of his doze, he felt the muscles of his stomach twitch under some stimulus, a muscle in his thigh also fluttered briefly before the same cool, stroking, touch eased away the tension. Relaxing with a sigh, he realised that the weight had shifted from his chest to the lower part of his body, and he relaxed back into the blanket with a long sigh of bliss. The gentle stroking fingers shifted to his manhood, with the usual reaction, quite seperate of his conscious mind.

When the stroking fingers were replaced by soft lips he let out a soft groan, the muscles of his stomach and thighs tightening slightly in response...
 
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Alexia glanced up as Brinn groaned softly.
She froze and watched his thighs tense and then relax.
She watched him stretch and then allow his body to ease back, his breathing regular again.
Her eyes were on his cock once more.
His rod stood proud still.
Proud and inviting …

Tentatively she moved forward once more and allowed her tongue to trail the length of his hard member.
She watched as his body shivered slightly and repeated the action.
The feel of his hot pulsing shaft and his musky taste filled her senses.
Almost forgetting that she should not take any more liberties, whilst he slept, Alexia moved her head down to his groin and began to lap up and down his now twitching cock.
She felt his hips sway and moaned softly finding the sight strangely erotic.

With barely a cautionary glance, Alexia moved her fingers to stroke his balls and then let her hands move to capture his ass, a hand on each thigh as with a cursory glance, she lapped upwards from the base of his cock to the tip, flicking her tongue across the head and then finally drawing it into her mouth to suckle the first inch of his thick shaft. Her lips clamped around his sensitive skin as she sucked him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the circumference of the head and then found its way to his tip.

She heard him moan, felt his hips rocking upwards, but did not pull away.
Again she suckled him.
His hips had moved his cock deeper into her mouth.
She avidly ran her tongue over the two inches that had slipped between her lips.

”Ohh… God… umm… “

She heard Brinn’s moans and saw his eyes flutter open as he tried to make sense of the sensations she was causing.
Alexia knew that it was too late to pretend that she was not responsible
and it was too late for her to want to relinquish the tasty cock she was so enjoying.

She moved her mouth, sucking wetly, her mouth feasting noisily on the end of his now rampant cock.
She glanced up as she heard him utter her name…

”Alexia … good God ... lass… “

She looked up at him uncertainly, not knowing if he were displeased by such an act.
As Brinn looked down, he was amazed to see such a combination of wantonness and vulnerability.
As Alexia met his eyes, she blushed rosily, as he watched as she fed on his cock.
 
For many long minutes sensation warred with oblivion as Brinn's tired mind tried to block the increasingly urgent signals from his body. Eventually, however, with soft lips sliding down the first two inches of his cock, and with a warm tongue lapping around the soft, incredibly sensitive, flesh of his cockhead, he came fully awake.

At first all he was aware of was a sexual tingling that livened his hips and made them twitch automatically. As the sensations took shape, however, he looked down to see Alexia on her hands and knees, her impressive breasts pillowed on his thighs as she took him slowly deeper into her mouth. He was shocked, of course, but the electric feeling that connected him from the back of the neck directly to the head of his cock won out quickly over his surprise, and his next words were torn automatically from him.

”Alexia … good God ... lass… “

He could see the rosy blush that rose on her cheeks but, as if in determination, she kept her eyes fixed on his and tried to cram another inch of his thick shaft into her mouth. He felt himself push against the back of her throat, saw the tears form in the corner of her eyes at this discomfort this caused, but he could also feel the pride in her as she took him into her mouth, so he placed a hand on the back of her neck, lacing his fingers in her hair, whilst murmurring to her.

"Alexia, you feel so good around me, this is incredible... Tip your head back, lass, try to relax a little..."

As she did so, the pressure eased a little and she was able to bob her head slowly, her mouth still tight and full of his cock.

"Oh Godddddd... 'Lexy, this is like being carried to heaven by an Angel..." He made up the dimunitive of her name, feeling as his legs tightened under her, his stomach muscles bunching beneath her slim fingers.
 
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