Free Finding Opa! by Latrivia S. Nelson Page A

Besides at the present his chaotic mind didn’t think that was such a bad idea. In fact, the idea strangely turned him on more.
     
    He ran his hands down her back as she leaned forward, and he massaged her tiny waist. Her skin was like wet satin against his fingertips. Cupping her buttocks, he raised her up and let his middle finger slip inside of her delicate folds.
     
    “Ahh,” she called out. “Yes, Hunter. Yes.”
     
    Warm and wet, she moved against him. Her sex stretched a little, tight from years of abstinence. That seemed to turn him on more. She was such a good woman, a patient woman, a beautiful creature. The primitive part of his brain regarded her with complete and total possessiveness. She belonged to him now. All of her. This is mine , he thought to himself as he stuck another finger inside of her. She moaned again - the pleasure of his strokes evident on her stunning face.
     
    The sound of water splashing mixed with her soft, feminine moans and the dimness of the room in candlelight entranced him. Her wet hair slapped against his skin like whips. Her graceful body smacked against him as she moved around turned on past his wildest dreams. He literally had to hold on to her as he fondled her. She was completely turned on, ready to do whatever he wanted.
     
    Rock hard and dying to be inside of her, he replaced his eager fingers with his needy cock. His swollen head pulsed as he entered her. Her wetness slicked her lips even in the water, making his admittance even more paralyzing. Zingers shot through both of them.
     
    She screamed aloud as her body stretched then wrapped tight around his hungry erection. Hard suction swallowed him up into her body and her thighs locked him in for the ride. Stacey threw back her head and arched her back further, screaming out as she looked up to the ceiling. Her sandy dreads felt down between them, cloaking her back. He moved her hair quickly then ran his hand down her spine.
     
    She was darker naked. Parts of her body were as deep brown as molasses and as sweet. He wanted to taste every inch of her. Kissing her shoulder, he felt her adjust herself to his need. He waited patiently before he began his invasion of her body, looking for all the signs to let him know that she was ready. Resting his head back on the back of the tub, he guided her down with his grip. His hands clutched her tiny waist, squeezing her body tight.
     
    “Hunter,” she called out as her back arched and her legs positioned themselves to take all of him.
     
    With seriousness in his face, he focused as his hips moved from side to side, wedging his heated flesh into her folds. Suddenly and without warning, the magnificent thrusting began. The water splashed as her body moved up and down against him. She shuddered under his power, feeling the need and heat build within her thighs.
     
    Lifting her and pulling her down, he growled as he watched her submit. Her hands were at first firmly placed to hold herself up, but with each blow to her core, they became weaker. But Hunter was hungry for more than just her backside. He wanted to see her face; he wanted to feel her body against his.
     
    Turning around, she sat on top of him again. He found her breasts quickly, suckling one in between his lips and squeezing the other. Looking into her eyes, he invaded her again, this time slowly when he felt her swollen womb tighten around him.
     
    Her gaze was devastating. Free of lipstick, her wide pouty mouth opened to call his name again, but he quickly found her lips and kissed her. He had never kissed such a full mouth. He had never made love to such dark skin. He had never done a lot of things he was about to do.
     
    Their tongues played back and forth as she straddled him. Years of riding a bike proved an advantage as she held her position. Powerfully, she moved atop of him as he watched in amazement of her sexual transformation.
     
    The fact that she had opened up this far to him was mind-blowing. The fact