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She ca into an oak Gasping for air, she pulled the vehicle to a stop, fishtailing and ending in a drunken diagonal across the drive

She flew at him

They tore at clothes, fighting to find each other in the narrow confines of the car She bit his shoulder, yanked his trousers open He was cursing, she was laughing, when he dragged her out of the car They fell on the grass in a tangle of li

“Hurry up, hurry up” It was all she could h the unbearable pressure HisShe pulled at his trousers, dug her fingers into his hips

His breathing was fast, rough, the raw need clawing through hiently as her nails clawed at his back He could feel his blood roaring, a tidal wave through his veins His hands bruised her as he rocked her legs back, drove deep inside her

She screa his back, her teeth fixing on his shoulder She could feel hi her with each desperate thrust The punch of the orgas to lessen the monstrous need

She et, hot, herover him like teeth with each puain and again like a stud covering a h the red haze that clouded his vision, he could only feel her, racing with hi her hips Her voice buzzed in his ears, all whiasps

Each sound beat in his blood like a primal chant

It shattered without warning, beyond his control His body siine on maximum power, battered into hers, then erupted The hot wave of release swamped him, sed him, drowned him It was the only time since he’d first touched her that he didn’t know if she had followed hie

He collapsed, rolled weakly away to try to find air for his overtaxed lungs In the glowing rass, sweaty, half-dressed, shuddering, like the lone survivors of a particularly vicious war

With a groan, she rolled over on her sto cheeks “Christ, as that?”

“Under other circued to open his eyes “I don’t have a word for it”

“Did I bite you?”

A few aches werethelanced at his shoulder, and saw the imprint of her teeth “Someone did I think it was probably you”

He watched a star fall, shooting silver froht, like plunging helplessly to oblivion “Are you okay?”