Free For His Desire (Full Trilogy) by Alora Matisse

between her legs, pressed lightly to her clit as Michael’s fingers had been, but she held still.  She realized what it was just before the buzz began and a wide smile crossed her face.
     
    Elena spread her legs wider as the vibrator buzzed against her.  Michael’s touches and teasing had driven her to quite a state of ecstatic need and she felt the intense buildup within her.  She was shaking, breathing hard as the intense vibrations assaulted her.  The sensations of the vibrator against her clit built quickly into an earth-shattering orgasm and Elena cried out as it overtook her.
     
    Her body relaxed, sated for the moment.  “Very nice gift,” Elena said, smiling.  “Very thoughtful.  Do you have anything else for me?”  While the vibrator was good, what Elena really needed was the heat of Michael’s body.  She felt the vibrator being taken away, only to be replaced by something even better.
     
    “Your heart’s desire, Elena,” Michael said.  “Or in this case, your cunt’s desire.”  The weight of his body pressed against her, his bare skin against hers.  She spread her legs wider, wanting to be as open to him as she could be.
     
    “Elena,” he breathed as his cock thrust into her and Elena pushed herself up against him.  This was what she wanted and needed; this was what she deserved.  She sighed as he slid into her.
     
    His need matched her own and she opened for him, her pussy warm and welcoming all for him.  She wrapped her legs around him, wanting to pull him in.  She wanted their intimacy to be as good for him as it was for her.
     
    “Michael, Michael, Michael.”  Elena’s breathing grew ragged as she felt him deep within her.  He was touching her, tasting her and filling her.  Elena felt that she could not get enough of him.  Her hands remained above her head, not bound but held in place by the force of her own will.
     
    After all the teasing, Elena was ready to give control to him.  She wanted to give everything to him, all that she was.  She arched her body, not aware of anything in the world other than Michael and in turn, his focus was on her.  Nothing else mattered and Elena could not help the feeling that she had earned this moment and that she would enjoy each sensation Michael had to give.
     
    As he moved against her, Elena felt her arousal grow.  She was so wet, so needy, so ready for him.  “Michael, fuck me, Michael,” she cried out, her hands buried in the carpet fibers as he covered her.  The teasing had wound her up, had aroused her so much that she had to have him as deep as he would go.  She felt him fill her completely, exploring her.
     
    Her arousal fed his and she felt him so deep within her.  She moved against him frantically, feeling her urges build, feeling the slow build of another climax.  Michael knew her body, knew how to coax the most intense reactions from her and he thrust deeply into her again and again, moving faster as she met his movements.
    She was close, so close and with each thrust, she moaned, drawing him into her.  Elena felt insatiable, felt herself open and feeling such intense pleasure that she could no longer hold it all in.
     
    “Michael,” she called out into the darkness, feeling him and breathing in the scent of him but not able to see him.  Her body knew him, responded to him and she felt her climax building within her, closer and closer until it coursed through her.  It was deep and intense and she grabbed at the carpet, fists clenched as her body clenched around him and released.
     
    Elena felt Michael press against her more urgently, thrusting deeper and she arched up to him, wanting to make his own climax as wonderful as hers.  Again and again, he thrust into her and Elena felt his warmth within her.  She felt his release within her and he held her, calling out her name.  His lips touched hers and as he lay next to her, he gently removed the blindfold.  The lights in the room were dimmed to allow