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Rawlynne

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David had just asked me to marry him and now I was laying on top of him and kissing him passionately in the dining room of his house. I felt David pull my arms from around his neck but he didn't break the kiss. He was pulling my left hand to him with our lips still locked. The next thing I knew he was sliding the ring into place on my ring finger.

I was engaged to my mate. I was marrying the love of my life.

David took control of the kiss then. He grabbed me by the thighs and lifted me into his arms as he stood. I was running my hands through his hair by that time, doing anything I could to touch him.

David seemed frantic as well, he wanted me and I wanted him. Was it the high of having gotten engaged? Was it just trying to prove to each other that this moment was real? I didn't know and I didn't care.

"David." I panted his name after breaking the kiss, but I kept my lips against his as I spoke. "I want you, I need you. Right now."

"I know baby, I just need to get you to the bedroom."

"Now!" I said the word again, to drive my point home.

"Whatever you want, baby, whatever you want."

I heard things falling to the floor then but I was too far gone to care what they were. The next thing I knew I was sitting on the edge of the table that we had just had dinner at. I hadn't noticed what he was doing until then but now that I looked around I saw the table had been cleared off, and the candles had even been extinguished. Huh, he was good.

In the next moment David was ripping his shirt off over his head and then grabbing the hem of mine to pull it off as well. After we were both topless David put his lips back against mine, but his hands stayed busy. I felt him reach behind me to unhook my bra, the small, thin material had been taken off of my arms and discarded without breaking our kiss.

I heard the clink of a belt and could tell that David was removing his own pants at the moment, but my tongue was too busy dancing with his for me to break the kiss and look. Next his hands were at my waist, I felt the button pop and the zipper slide down, he was in just as much of a rush as I was.

He broke the kiss then so that he could push me back against the table. I was thankful for the soft cloth that kept my back from getting cold when I laid back. Once I was laying down David tugged hard at the waistband of my pants and panties. He had me stripped bare in a matter of seconds, and he too was naked. I liked the sight of that, him hard and ready for me.

David bent his head forward then, his mouth latching forcefully onto my right breast while his hand pinched and pulled at the nipple of my left breast. I heard the moan escape from between my parted lips as I grabbed the back of David's head.

His tongue flicked over my nipple and his teeth grazed it with just a little bit of force. While his mouth and hand were already driving me crazy as he played with my chest I felt his other hand slide down my body until it cupped my core and rubbed my slit with mind blowing precision.

His fingers spread me open and found their way to the most sensitive of my places. Those magical, mind blowing fingers were driving me wild beneath him, I scratched my fingers along his shoulders as I moaned and screamed already feeling the pleasure of him driving me toward my climax.

"D-David!" I panted his name and watched as he raised his head from my chest with a grin on his face.

"I think I need to please you a little more before I give you what you're begging for." His words and his tone did not match, he sounded so soothing and happy but his words were torture right now.

With no other warning than that David dropped to his knees and I could instantly feel his breath against my hot, hot core. His breath felt so cold in comparison to the burning intensity I was feeling inside my body, but the moment his tongue hit my sensitive opening it felt like his tongue was the thing that was on fire.

With his hands on my thighs, spreading my legs wide before him, David devoured me. He lapped and sucked at my slit as I screamed and did the only thing I could do, I held fistfuls of his hair just to have something to grab onto.

His tongue played me like a fiddle, it was mind blowing and in no time at all I came apart screaming his name while he lapped the fresh wash of juices from me dripping core. Once I was panting and spasming uncontrollably David got back to his feet, he fitted himself against my opening and thrust forward with a savage intensity. It was just a little painful and one hundred percent glorious. I loved every second of it and was happy to see that he was not wasting time to create a mind blowing rhythm.

In and out, pound, pound, pound. I heard the slap of flesh, I felt his shaft piercing me over and over. It was wonderful and perfect and I never wanted it to end. Sadly, though, I could already feel that I was scaling that mountain once again.

It wouldn't be long before I tumbled over the edge into oblivion but I wanted this night to keep going. After a few dozen more thrusts I felt myself cascade again, I was climaxing and David was right there with me as he threw his head back on a roar.

David didn't pull himself from me as he lifted me off the table, he kept himself firmly inside of me, firmly being the operative word there. He was definitely a young stallion, he could go all night long.

"I want to make love to you in every room of my house." His whisper was rough and coarse and felt like a set of fingers running along my skin. "And I see no reason not to do that right now."

He carried me to the kitchen, then leaned me back against the stainless steel fridge. He wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed my hands against the fridge above my head. He was already set to start again. He pulled out of me and thrust back in and I could truly feel the mind blowing intimacy that this position was offering us.

This time his rhythm was harder and hotter. He was moving quickly and I could already feel my next orgasm coming on. He pounded in and out of me with brutal force but it was just what I needed and didn't know. Soon, I was spasming again as he roared his climax and exploded inside of me.

David carried me again. This time we ended up in the living room. He pulled himself from me only long enough to push me against the back of the couch, facing away from him. My hands were gripping the soft, black leather for a mere second when he entered me again. I screamed at the feel of it, my body over sensitive and needy at the same time.

He set another quick and fast rhythm, something that would drive us both crazy in no time at all. I had to lock my knees this time though, because the mind blowing feeling of him ramming in and out of my body was leaving me feeling dizzy and weak. If it wasn't for the locked knees and his hands on my hips I would have fallen straight to the floor.

I don't even remember the climax that time, I just remember David pulling himself from my tender opening and lifting me into his arms. He carried me like a princess, or a new bride, all the way down the hall to his bedroom. He laid me gently on the bed and climbed up after me. He set his lips to mine then for a tender and gentle kiss.

He took me in his arms again as he scooted and leaned back against the headboard of the bed, the pillows pushed aside. He lifted me and gently entered me again, my core was feeling way too sensitive but I still hadn't had enough.

Once I was lowered completely onto his shaft he started to rock his hips back and forth while holding me on his lap. This time he was being gentle and tender. He used his grip on my backside to lift me up gently with each rocking motion of his hips. The entire time that we were connected we kept our lips locked together and our tongues dancing with each other.

This was the gentlest, most tender love making I had ever experienced and it made my heart swell with more love for the man who was holding me tight.

I had my arms wrapped around him, and my fingers were digging gently into his shoulders and back. I couldn't stop trying to hold him tighter and closer to me.

Soon after a while I felt myself ascending that mountain again. I was approaching the edge of oblivion and I knew he was feeling something similar since I had felt him harden even more inside of my oversensitive core.

The orgasm was building brutally strong, stronger than any of the others so far tonight. His racking got a little more intense as we were both nearing the end. He was lifting me a little faster and bringing me down a little harder. The combination of everything was making my mind go blank, and my vision was turning dark. All I could focus on was him and the pleasure he was giving me.

A few more rocking thrusts, a few more lifts and me being slammed back down onto his rock hard shaft and I was ready to melt. I came apart at the seams and was glad that I had him to hold onto so I didn't disappear into the oblivion.

I felt my fingers dig deep into his back at the same time that his fingers dug into my thighs and bottom. I knew he was going to leave some bruises that wouldn't last long, but I was also leaving bloody claw marks on his back. We both needed to hold onto something as these most recent orgasms overtook us.

I collapsed against David's shoulder when the spasming finally stopped wracking through my body. I could hardly move and felt like I wouldn't be able to for a while.

"No more." I panted softly. "No more, I can't take anymore." I was already drifting off to sleep.

"That's fine, baby, we can finish in the morning." I heard the laughter in his voice. "We need to finish christening the whole house after all.

I thought then about how many more rooms he had. We had already been in the dining room, kitchen, living room, and master bedroom. There was still the master bathroom, the spare bedroom and bathroom, and the laundry room. That would make the morning just as much of a marathon as tonight had been. I wanted to scream in both fear and joy at the thought. As I fell asleep against his shoulder.

We woke up and did exactly as David had said, every room of the house, including the entryway against the door, the floor of the hallway, and a redo in the living room and a few redos in the master bedroom.

I had taken my birthday off to be with David because it was a weekday, but I ended up taking the next day off as well. I had ended up needing that time to learn how to walk again.