Just fuck me, PLEASE!"He walks me to the bedroom, removing clothing as we go. Climbing onto the bed, he positions me on all fours. A flick of his wris... and he pours cool lube on my wanting asshole. Spreading it with his fingers as far in as he can go.The knowing smile on his face. The slap of his hand on my ass. And then finally his cock nudging my tender rosebud. The lube on his cock head helps him slide in with a pop. The full feeling when he sinks further. The sharp pain that eases into. The English language has absolutely no words to adequately describe the raw emotion between us. We had peeled away every paradigm surrounding the core of our souls. We existed only for each other and every movement, every look and every touch was calculated and executed to perfection. When my sex encountered hers for the first time, it was like petrol meeting fire. The incredibly erotic explosion of utter pleasure was beyond mere intensity yet still we didn’t begin having intercourse. Her. "So? You're husband isn't here now and he will never know about what we do. What he doesn't know won't hurt him." he said. I told him it wasn't right. He didn't even let me finish talking before pulling my head back to kiss and suck on my neck. My husband knows that is always a way to get me in the mood. Now William was doing it with the same effect. Letting out a soft moan I again told him we needed to stop now. He completely ignored me as he kept kissing. At the same time he moved his left. (gasp)”“I will be serving her by bringing you to her. I will be rewarded richly for my service to you both” she voiced in his head, and then an image appeared in Tammet’s mind. Was it a memory of the Dryad’s or her imagination, he didn’t know. A beautiful face smiling at him, or smiling at the dryad? The most enchantingly young and beautiful face he’d ever seen. Large bright green eyes smiled down at *them*, golden blonde hair was lit from behind by the glowing sun, she had perfectly.