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her lungs as she had felt the waves rise, felt them crashing over her, her cries lost in his mouth as she had climaxed around him. Her fingers had grasped him as she bucked harder against him, feeling her head grow light with the intensity of the experience keeping her floating high, whimpering softly. She was hardly aware as he had pulled his mouth from hers, his cries and groans loud as with one final thrust he had spilled himself so deep within her, his body continuing to twitch as the experienced had blown his mind, falling over her , a dead weight.
     
    After several seconds, he had managed to move, to push himself from her onto his back, looking at the woman beside him, surprise still on both their faces.
     
    “Oh my God Jenna” he had whispered...
     
    “That .... That was amazing” he had breathed softly, his body still spasming periodically.
     
    With a small giggle she had looked adoringly back at him.
     
    “Oh I think that exceeded amazing” she had chuckled, as he had pulled her back into his arms, her head resting on his chest, as she had listened to his heart slowly calming down, her own keeping time, feeling as his mouth had kissed her hair, his hand slowly caressing her arms.
     
    As he had sighed, she had looked up seeing the expression on his face, hers looking questioningly at him as he had dropped a small kiss on her lips.
     
    “I have wanted this from nearly the first moment I saw you Jenna”.
     
    He had said slowly, seeing the surprise and happiness fill her lovely face.
     
    “Really?” she had asked, seeing as he had nodded softly.
     
    “But....you were different...You know my feelings on relationships”.
     
    Deep inside her she had felt the strange coldness rising, nodding softly. He had always been so honest about his views on exactly where women fitted into his life, or more accurately into his bed.
     
    “I know” she had finally managed “and for the record I’ve wanted this just as long”.
     
    As she had talked her fingers had trailed lazily around his stomach.
     
    “I don’t regret this Ryan” she had managed, raising her head to kiss him once more, her tongue licking along his lips as he had groaned softly, her voice gentle.
     
    “Maybe this was just something we had to get out of our system”
     
    With a soft sad laugh she had gently caressed his cheek, her eyes showing the sadness deep within.
     
    “It will certainly make my flight more interesting” she had finished trying to laugh as he had looked at her with such concentration before her kiss had deepened, the flame once more igniting between the two.
     
    This time, as they had made love they had taken their time, Ryan running his tongue and mouth along ever inch of her, his hands caressing her to such devastating effect. As he had moved down her body his hands pulling her legs apart he had caressed the insides of her thighs with his hands as she had cried out, his tongue flicking deep within her. Jenna had never experienced such ecstasy and her hands and fingers had pulled at his hair her legs wrapped around his back as he had teased and enticed such responses with her, responses she was not aware she was capable of before his thrusting tongue had finally hit the core of her and she had once more felt the sensations rip through her flowing from her belly to every part of her body before she had finally collapsed on the bed gasping and panting as her body continued to spasm with the intensity of her climax.
     
    He had slid back up to kiss her mouth letting her taste herself on his tongue as he had breathed new life into her, unbelievably rising her once more with the need to touch him. As she had pushed him onto his back, he had encouraged her, revelled in the way she had kissed down him. Her mouth had followed the contours of his body, licking his belly as he had groaned, her cheek nuzzling the hardness of him as she had kissed along his thigh, his breathing now ragged full of anticipation as she had