He pulled up and slid his hands down her stomach, reaching below to her ass. With one motion he sank his cock into her. Tasha’s body shook below him and she frantically wrapped her arms around his neck, whimpering with pleasure.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m…” Her voice stopped and the shaking of her body signaled her orgasm. Sexual tension was released. But she wanted more.
He felt her legs wrap around his hips, drawing him in and out as he fucked her. He’d pull his head up, looking into her smiling face. She’d put her hands on his cheeks and kiss him, pushing her tongue between his lips as he sank deeper and deeper inside. Her red hair was flowing across the floor beneath her as the fire made her sweaty body glisten in the light.
His breath came harder and Tasha felt her body begin to tense again. With each stroke he grunted, shaking her with each thrust. He was so big. She could feel every inch as it stroked in and out.
“Fuck me, fuck me. Faster, go faster.”
He pushed his body up with his massive arms and Tasha grabbed his tightening ass. She pulled him in and out harder and faster.
“Oh fuck, just like that, like that…oh fuck…”
The man groaned and his head fell to hers. She lifted her face and kissed him, their tongues dancing.
He pumped in and out, over and over. “Oh fuck, you’re making me come.”
Tasha couldn’t stifle her cries and with a loud scream she came as he erupted inside her. She grabbed and struggled to regain control of herself as she scratched and kissed his shoulder and neck.
He lowered his body to hers and pulled his cock from within her sore pussy. He lay on top of her and Tasha felt the juices from their sex seep from her. For the first time in a long while she felt like a satisfied woman and didn’t want to let it go. But somehow she knew this was just a fleeting moment in time.
Although the memory would last forever.
They both calmed, lying naked by the fire. Tasha sighed, knowing there was more to this than it seemed on the surface.
“This was so silly of me. I’m not the type of woman to bring a stranger home. Not like this. Although there was that time in Tijuana, but I was young and drunk.” She smiled. “There is something about you. I knew you weren’t going to hurt me. Maybe it was intuition. This is so not me.”
“I would never hurt you. Unless you ask for it.” He smirked and slapped her bare ass.
“Who are you??
? she asked as he flopped onto his back beside her.
“I’m nobody.” He sighed.
“Bullshit. Any man who can fuck like you and make me feel this good is…wait.” She paused, leaning up and looking at him. “You never asked me for anything. You were just there. That thing you did in the parking lot, the way you made me feel so incredibly fucking hot by just looking at me. No man can do that. At least no man I’ve ever met. Should I be asking who you are or what you are?”
“I’m just who you want me to be.”
“Well, I guess I wanted a fucking machine and here you are. Why you chose me though, I don’t know.” Tasha fell back onto the blanket and sighed.
“I’ll be honest. I’m not like normal men.”
“No shit, Sherlock.”
“I’m a being from the spirit realm. My purpose was to protect and serve the women of my Indian tribe a long time ago. My people have almost vanished. Now I’m just searching for my life mate. Her spirit is among the living so I share this side of myself with certain women, learning and experiencing things with them.”
“If you’re a spirit, why can I see and feel you?” She brushed her hand over his muscular arm and neck. “Why do you seem so real?”
“Because I can choose to be corporeal. To be just like you and everyone else.”
“Oh hell no, you aren’t like anyone I’ve met before. Do you have other magical powers and things like that?”
“I know what women are thinking. I can get inside their heads and make them do and feel things. But my most powerful gift is that I can see their secrets. The things they try to hide. Sexual thoughts the outside world would be shocked to see.”
“So you read my mind before we got here? Before this incredible night?”
“No, I didn’t want to. Tasha, you give me strength. Passion, desire and lust give me powers. Being able to bring a woman pleasure is empowering for me. To get a sense of their inner secrets, it makes me feel alive. To enter their bodies and become one with them, that is what drives my existence.”