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clawing into his back, but he felt no pain;
no, it aroused him more knowing she was
going wild for him, because of him. This is
what he had wanted earlier, to have her
want him and enjoy him.
    Calix looked down at her face;
Anya’s eyes were closed. No, he wanted her
eyes open, so she could see who was giving
her this pleasure.
    “Open your eyes, Anya,” he grunted,
and she opened them immediately. “I want
you to see me, see that it’s me who makes
your body feel like this. I give you this
pleasure. This,” he slammed into her hard
so she knew what part he was talking
about, “is mine, these beautiful breasts are
mine, and you are mine.” He then grabbed
one of her thighs and raised it up over his
arm, so he could drive in deeper. Their eyes
locked as he pushed harder and faster. “I
want you to come for me. Come on my
cock, love.” He saw her eyes dilate slightly
as he spoke; she must like dirty talk, so he
continued, “Your pussy is so fucking tight.
It feels so good, I’m going to fuck you till
you can’t walk.” Then he broke their eye
contact when an animalistic urge to mark
her came over him, so he leaned down and
bit her hard on her neck. That did it; that
little bit of extra sensation pushed her over
the edge, and she came again. “Aaahhhhh,
Calix,” she screeched.
    Hearing Anya cry out his name in
pleasure and having her already tight cunt
squeezing around him as she climaxed,
excited him so much he could no longer
hold his own release back. He bit down on
her neck again and growled like some
caged animal as he came, releasing his load
inside her and not letting go of her neck
until his climactic spasms were over and he
was sure that he had completely filled her.
    Hovering over her, still intimately
connected, gazing into her eyes Calix
realized that he had yet to kiss her with her
participating in it freely, and he wondered
if she would now. After looking from her
shiny bright eyes to her plump lips and
back, he lowered his head and kissed her
softly. This was not a forced kiss; he would
pull away if she kept her mouth closed. But,
to his surprise she didn’t, instead she
wrapped her arms around his neck and
opened her mouth to him. He didn’t know
whether it was just brain filling with
dopamine and endorphins from her
orgasmic high that had her kissing him
back, and he didn’t care. Calix was just so
elated that Anya was kissing him back. No
longer kissing her softly, he took control of
that kiss and made love to her mouth. Then
Calix remembered what his uncle used to
say:
    “Fucking a prostitute or any woman
for that matter is easy and cheap, but if you
want to kiss her the price would most likely
double.” Calix had asked why, and, in turn,
his uncle said, “Because a women can close
her eyes and detach herself from the act of
sex, but kissing, that is more intimate more
personal and has real feelings behind it.”
    Calix felt himself grow hard again
while he was still inside her. So never
leaving her mouth—he was enjoying her
kisses too much to stop—he made slow,
passionate love to her, and this time when
they both reached their climax, it was full
of not just pleasure but a strong unknown
emotion. Or maybe they knew the emotion
and didn’t want to acknowledge it.
    Calix pulled himself out of her body,
and she winced, no doubt she was really
sore. He had given that particular part of
Anya’s body a lot of attention today, and,
considering she was a virgin this morning,
he should leave her be. But he couldn’t, he
had an insatiable desire for her, a pull to
her that he couldn’t explain or deny. He had
wanted her for so many years before he
took her, and, now that he’d had her, he
didn’t think he could ever be without her.
Calix lay down next to her and pulled her
so that she rested on his chest. No words
were spoken during their embrace; he
didn’t want her to think and bring a wall
between them again, and she didn’t want to
admit