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Nora and Mike's story continues ...

Nora's hands wrapped around my neck, digging her high-priced nails into the soft skin under my hairline. I pressed into her and held myself there. 
"Fuck, Mike," she breathed. 
"We are." 
I bent down and captured her lips. She opened her mouth, letting our tongues dance like teenagers in a mosh pit. I pressed against her, easing a moan from her throat. But I still didn't give her everything she wanted. She pulled back, her teeth tugging my lower lip and dragging it with her. A sharp pain eased through my skin. I liked it. 
"Hard and now," she ordered. 
I leaned back, careful not to move my cock an inch, and reached for her ankles. She didn't resist as I lifted them and set them on my shoulders. Her silky skin against my rough neck drove me crazy, but I wanted to savor this moment for a bit longer. I slid out, leaving the tip of my cock on the edge of her entrance. Her eyes widened and she licked her lips, slowly dragging her tongue over her lower lip. 
That did it. I couldn't wait any longer. I bent forward, thrusting into her as her calves slid up my shoulders until her knees rested against my neck. I pressed down on her, doubling her up. 
She moaned, but that wasn't enough. I needed to hear her scream. I slammed against her, causing enough friction to power a small village. 
"Harder," she moaned. "Fuck me harder."
Nora didn't have to tell me twice. I grabbed her shoulders to hold her in place and fucked her harder than I'd ever fucked a woman before. Her constant hiss of "yes" and "more" pushed me on. I held nothing back except my own orgasm. 
When I couldn't hold on, she screamed. Not my name. She screamed "Fuck yes" at the top of her lungs. Her body rocked around me and I let go 
I came hard enough to knock myself across the room. 
Stars pressed into my vision as complete contentment slithered through my body. I collapsed on top of her, almost passing out. 
"Holy shit," she whispered through labored breath. 
I couldn't speak, so I nodded in agreement. 
"You knocked the color out of my vision. All I can see are stars." 
She pressed her hands against my chest. Reluctantly, I moved. My legs couldn't hold me for long so I fell back into my chair. Nora slid to the edge of the table. Her pussy swollen and wet. God, even though I'd just had her I wanted her again. I'd never seen a more perfect woman. 
"Whatever you had planned for this weekend, cancel it." She slowly stood, wavering a bit. Putting her hands on each arm of my chair, she leaned forward until her lips brushed mine. "Like you said, we're just getting started."

To be continued...