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reached out and ran my hand up his thigh, softly brushing just the edge of the bulge I found there with my fingers before he managed to capture my hand, then placing it back in my lap, he husked under his breath, “sweet Jesus. ”
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    The tributary was less than ten miles from the house, but even with the gas pedal buried in the floor Dante had decided it was taking too long, and that Kira was part Octopus, for her arms, hands, legs and toes were everywhere, including on her own anatomy, and it became quite a chore just to stay on the road as a battle of self-restraint left him panting, and sweat dripping down the center of his back, for the sizable proportions his cock had gained was painfully unbearable within the tight encasing of his jeans.
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    As the truck came to a shuddering halt, the heady aroma of...was that vanilla. ..wound its way through my senses, intoxicating me further, and rotating my head, I sought to move closer to the source, wondering if Dante tasted as good as he smelled, unable to stop my actions anymore now than I had ten minutes earlier, I flicked out my tongue and began stroking the silky smooth flesh of his shoulder, and found myself instantly being pushed away, the back of my head banging against the rear glass as Dante took one arm then  the other, beginning to examine them.
    Panting, I squirmed on the seat, arching myself so that the core of my need rubbed against the seat as I plead, “Dante, please...I ache ...”.
    I watched him fight the heat of his desire as he  breathed out a curse, then jerking my wrist to his nose he sniffed, a soft curse slipping from between his lips,as grabbing a hold of my weaving and bobbing face, he husked out, “Kira, listen to me baby, you've been marked...”
    However, feeling as if I was going to explode if I wasn't filled and quickly with his cock, I stopped listening and whimpered, “oh God Dante I need you to fuck me now .”
    Then leaning forward, I ran the tip of my tongue across his jaw line where the slight stubble pricked my lips, causing them to come alive with as much sensation as my other set of lips was feeling.
    I could see the heat of the desire flare out of control within Dante, and a fierce groan erupted from his throat, at which I felt myself flood even further with moisture, and lifting my leg, I straddled a thigh, then settled on my knees as I reached out and eased my hand inside the waistband of his jeans.
    Sliding my fingertips across the head of his cock, I felt the slick moisture of his natural lubrication, and rubbed it over the head as I began rubbing myself against the firm bunching of his thigh muscles as he ground out a deep throated groan of, “ Fuck . Me! ”
    I could feel the heat accelerating within me, and banking my need in fear of burning him beneath the tiny embers that shimmered just on the edge of emerging from my fingertips, I found myself jerking at the buttons of his jeans, needing to see him, to witness the length of what I felt with my fingers.
    Rising up, I lightly brushed my mouth against his as I cried, “I need to see you…to feel you... inside me”
    Dante groaned against my mouth, and feeling the trembling of his body beneath my fingertips, I pressed further, flicking my tongue against the soft silky flesh of his lower lip as I undid the last button, and taking him in hand, I felt him jerk at the charge of heat that zinged from me to him.
    His reaction was so fierce it was nearly a convulsion, before with a low moan, and a vile curse, he took possession of my mouth in a kiss flavored with a strong intensity of hunger as I began stroking my hand up and down the length of his shaft, whimpering and crying in my need, pleading with Dante to fuck me, because the ache within me was becoming painful, and with breathing hard and labored, he groaned, “I'm going to baby, I'm going to take the pain away...”
    The rest of his words trailed away as he slid his fingers across the soft delicate skin of my