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spend the rest of
my life loving you.”
    They wrapped their arms around each other and he backed her
away from the stone.
    “Are you all right?” He caressed her cheek. “Did I hurt
you?”
    “No, I cannot imagine feeling happier.”
    He drew out of her and, still holding her in his embrace, he
swung her around so her back pressed against his chest and they both eased into
a sitting position. As he leaned against the megalith, she pressed her body
against his muscular chest. He ran his hand through her hair and kissed the
nape of her neck. His hands came to rest on her firm breasts. He palmed them as
she moaned. Ian flicked the taut teats with his thumbs. Hot shivers coursed
through her.
    “Sorcha, I need you again.”
    Her breasts tingled. The slick, hot cleft between her legs
still throbbed with need. As she sat on top of him, she felt his arousal
growing rock hard beneath her. His thickness pressed against the tight entrance
to her anus.
    “I want you, Ian.” Heat and tension coiled in the lower
portion of her body. She had to have release. “Now…please.”
    “I cannot get enough of you. Sorcha, you have the most
beautiful ass. I want to fuck you there.”
    Her heart raced and heat throbbed through her body. Her
stomach jiggled with nerves. A man had never taken her there before, but Sorcha
was up for anything as long as it was with Ian. She rasped, “Yes.”
    She rose from his lap and onto her knees. He grabbed his jeans
off the ground and slipped his hand into the pocket, pulling out a thin silver
tube smaller than the one of toothpaste she’d seen in his bathroom at his
parents’ house.
    “What’s that?” She crawled to the standing stone.
    He dropped his jeans on the ground. “Just lube, to make it
easier for me to make love to you there.” He’d obviously anticipated this
opportunity and come prepared.
    She watched him twist off the tiny top and squirt a stream
onto his palm. He smeared the lubricant up and down his long, thick cock. With
the tube in hand, he walked to her.
    Sorcha pressed her palms against the sacred rock for
leverage. Ian knelt behind her. She felt his hot hands on her as he spread her
butt cheeks. He stroked his slick palms up and down, massaging her derriere.
She quivered from a cool, wet sensation as he squirted cream from the tube into
that tight, sensitive area. Her skin tingled from the cold lubrication and his
hot fingertips. He spread more cream around the rim of the tiny opening in
slow, circular motions. She gasped as Ian dipped his lube-coated finger inside,
stretching her.
    He withdrew his long finger and she squirmed as the head of
his erection rested against the taut opening. He eased just barely inside. She
sucked in a breath as he slid further, partway inside the forbidden cleft. His
iron-hard flesh felt like a firebrand inside her. The tightness eased as he
stretched her inner walls with gentle prodding. Sorcha let out a deep groan of
pleasure-pain.
    With slow strokes of his cock, he eased in and out, sliding
further into her each time. Sorcha’s insides coiled in tension, demanding
release. She arched her hips, taking him deeper. She panted as he drove into
her throbbing heat. Inside, she turned into liquid fire. The pleasure was
intense. Maddening. She was going to explode.
    As he rammed into her, the cheeks of her ass bounced against
his balls, slapping them hard. At the same time that she couldn’t take much
more of the pounding his cock gave her, she never wanted it to end.
    She whimpered. Ian’s groans turned to feral growls. He rode
her hard. With his right hand, he slapped her hip with the same rhythm of his
thrust. Goading her into a frenzy, pushing her to the finish line.
    Pressing both his hands on her shoulders, he squeezed and
pulled, arching her toward him. She was seized by a rush of sensations so
intense she released the final cry of sweet ecstasy. They peaked together in a
blood-rushing climax.
    She released her grip on the standing stone and