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Michael smiled as she spoke before he leaned down, kissing her deeply, his tongue teasing hers as his hips moved faster with a bit more strength behind them, though it wasn't as strong as he could go. "Oh? I love how you feel around me... so soft and silky, yet strong and firm... It'll be very hard to match this even in dreams... though most of them had a particular focus," he said softly, teasing her as he smiled softly, his hips rocking steadily and firmly.

"I wonder how you'd like a private spa...," he said thoughtfully with a sudden hard rock of his hips. He knew it would interest her that he had, at one point, thought of going into massage therapy.
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A gasp at the new speed and force with a smile.

Oh what do you have in mind.
 
Michael smirked slightly as he nuzzled her shoulder close to her throat, lightly scraping his teeth over sensitive nerves. "Seven words most women would kill for... all expenses paid spa resort vacation, Maui," he said softly, smirking as he let his hips rock into hers a bit faster.

"Went into business with a childhood friend as a silent partner... and he's gone from a tiny three room shop to a $4,700,000 resort... and still growing... in three years," he said shyly. As he spoke, his hands massaged every muscle from her throat to her knees as his hips kept pumping into hers like a machine.
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That sounds... Sounds wonderful....

Pleasure was taking over as she gasped. Her body moving with his thrusts and massaging as she listened to his breathy whispers.
 
Michael growled low in the back of his throat, hoping he could keep it under control. "Ride me," he said softly, falling back on the couch suddenly, feeling her clench in surprise around his cock, her legs tightening around his hips as he gasped at the very different sensation.

"Show me... how passionate you are," he said shyly. As he spoke, his hands still gently but firmly massaging every muscle from her throat to her knees as his hips slowed a bit, mainly because he didn't want to explode too soon, though he did have a trick that would startle her that his cousin had actually shown him.
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She was sitting there with him still deep within her. Her hands resting on his chest at first before she slowly began to ride. Bouncing slowly at first as she smiled down at him. Her head falling back as slowly she began to ride a little faster.
 
Michael let his hips rock upward to meet her hips as she took control. "Hell, Melina... you're hotter than an active volcano without even trying," he said softly, a low moan escaping from his throat as he spoke.

"Hmmm, I wonder who'll explode first," he said shyly. As he had fallen back, he'd tapped a nerve cluster that would hold his release back until he released it on purpose. Through trial and error, he'd found a nerve cluster that would release the block just above his right wrist on his inner forearm.
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Does it matter? Maybe...it could happen at the same time.

She purred as she rolled and undulated her body as she steadily bounced against him. Her head moving to stare down into his face as she bit her lip in sheer innocent pleasure.
 
Michael smiled softly as he exhaled softly, moaning as he felt her muscles massaging his cock. "I want to make this very, very memorable for you, that's all," he said softly, his fingertips brushing over her skin, amused as she shivered, though her innocent and very seductive look did little to sate his stiff cock.

"If I didn't know better, I would have assumed that you were some ancient, immortal goddess seeking pleasure," he said shyly. He saw her blink as if caught by surprise.
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Well I have always heard the Mediterranean fire in the blood makes us most passionate and sensual.

Her hips rolled again as her bouncing became a little more intense.
 
Michael shivered as he rocked his hips upward in time to meet hers. "Understatement of the millennium, honey. I'm already hopelessly addicted to you," he said softly, his fingertips teasing her breasts as he saw her inhale sharply.

"Not much longer, I think," he said softly, groaning softly at the feel of her muscles clenching and massaging his cock as if urging him to explode.
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Was always told I took more after the Mediterranean side of the family.

She bounced more and more biting her lower lip with a gasp feeling her body begin its reaction to the insane build up of pleasure.
 
Michael moaned softly as his hips rolled up to hers faster. "Makes me glad that I never took after the drunk Irish side of my family... never had much of a taste for alcohol... though I seemed to attract women like a magnet... unfortunately for them... they weren't the one I sought," he said softly, his fingertips slowly gliding over her skin before he tugged her into a scorching hot kiss as he slowly pressed the nerve point.

"Ready to fly?" he said softly, feeling his cock throbbing insistently deep within Melina's delicious body. He absently wondered if she'd ever tried anal play.
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Gasping she nodded her body shaking with the almost electrical feeling starting to burn through her. Words escaped her right now as every sensation and Evey touch was nearly overwhelming.
 
Michael whimpered slightly as rolled his hips rapidly, feeling her body spasming around his cock as he purposely almost fully retreated from her before he pushed his hips rapidly forward in several quick thrusts. "Take off, Mel..." his voice low as he felt the first blast release.
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She was shaking her gasps whimpers of sheer pleasure and the intensity of her own orgasm.

Michael...

She whimpered out his name as he called her Mel
 
Michael kept moaning Melina's name as his hips kept pumping, his seed blasting out with every rapid thrust into her quivering, shuddering body. "Mel, Mel, Mel, Mel, Mel, Mel..." his voice low as he chanted her name. His fingertips brushed over her skin before he gently tugged her into a heated kiss, his tongue teasing hers; he could feel himself filling her up, though he wasn't that surprised to find that his cock was far from relaxed and soft.
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She curled up against him still shaking a little as her body slowly calmed from the experience. She laid there kissing him tenderly with a few breaks in the kiss to truly catch her breath.
 
Michael sighed softly as they kissed and relaxed in the afterglow. "You are certainly passionate... and very amazing," his voice low as he spoke softly, breathing a bit heavily. "Can't say we didn't build up an appetite now, though," he said shyly. He was very aware that his diet, which was heavy in fruits and protein, would likely transfer to the flavor of his seed, though he was unsure of that, as he had little reason to taste that.
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Nodding but she was in no hurry to move from his embrace as she snuggled close.

I would say we have worked up an appetite.
 
Michael exhaled softly, his eyes half closing. "You know, you... most certainly make me hungry," his voice low as he spoke softly, his hips gently rocking into Melina's, his cock still very hard and stiff. "As beautiful and delicious as you are... it's hard not to decide not to feast on you," he said shyly. He didn't tell her that that accident that left him injured in Sea Haven... had left him sterile as it hadn't just left him with a severe concussion, but also a badly bruised hip.
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Her hips undulated and curled against his movements as she smiled listening to him.

So you would want us to go again before dinner.
 
Michael smirked slightly as he cocked his head innocently. "If that's what you want, Princess, I have no problem with the idea," his voice low as he spoke softly, mildly amused. "Mmm, I'm not sure which one is calling louder, the physical hunger for food... or the far more enjoyable hunger for you," he said shyly. He hadn't forgotten that night, when Sarah Drake had told him he'd have, at best, a difficult chance of having a child if not being physically unable to allow strong... swimmers, in her words.
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She smiled snuggling against him.

Or just enjoying time like this.

She purred nipping at his chin.
 
Michael shivered slightly as he felt her warm fingers gliding over his skin. "Like snuggling with you is so frightening... as in 'frighteningly pleasant'," his voice low as he spoke softly, mildly amused as he teased her a little. "That night... when the accident happened, someone was trying to burn Judith out of her home, unaware Lexi was inside.. I had to go in and get her out... though when the roof... fell, it slammed me through a pile of old windows... and blew out a nearby window, which Sarah later told me was how they'd gotten me out alive," he said shyly.
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