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himself in between mouthfuls, his hot breath little puffs of air on her fevered skin that made her nipples ache and tingle.
    " Du är så vacker.
    She almost came again, so sexy was his talking to himself in Swedish, as he expertly freed her out of the lacy confines completely.
    He lifted up and with exaggerated movements pinched her now sore nipples between his fingers. The move shot darts of arousal to her clit and she moaned.
    "Oh, God, Sven…"
    "My little lady likes this, too, huh? We'll have to get some nipple clamps to adorn those fantastic tits, won't we?"
    The mere thought made her squirm in helpless need , and he smiled into her tummy as he continued his exploration south.
      He swirled his tongue round her belly button and used his teeth to pull at the piercing she'd had done on impulse, when Alicia had hers done. His smile was sin itself as he looked up at her.
    "You're full of surprises, lady. Tell me any tattoos anywhere? On second thoughts, don't. I'll find out for myself."
    And, true to his promise, he worked himself down the rest of her body with agonizing slowness, careful to avoid the spot where she needed him most. It left her teetering on the edge, helplessly lost under his talented hands and lips. When he found the small cluster of stars climbing out of her little landing strip of hair, he bit down , and she bowed off the bed.
    "Aha, what have we here?" he asked. "We'll have to shave this pussy bare so that I can see how far these go, won't we?"
    His eyes glittered with triumph, when he finally took pity on her with a kiss on the nose, and he slid two fingers inside her slick folds. Scooting down further he hooked her legs over his shoulders, and then his mouth attacked her clit. His tongue suckled that bundle of nerves, whilst his fingers stroked and stretched her interior walls. They were both drenched in her juices by the time her screams had filled the air once again. Sven, mercilessly, drove her over the edge again, screaming his name.
    When the room finally stopped spinning, he was watching her out of half-closed eyes , and she tasted herself in the slow lingering kiss that followed.
    "I knew you would be a screamer."
    She slapped him playfully on the chest, all too aware that her cheeks were aflame again.
    "You're way too sure of yourself, buster, but this seems hardly fair on you. You said it was your turn."
    He rolled on his back, arms behind his back, his erection standing up proud and with a small laugh raised one eyebrow.
    "Well, I'm all yours, my sweet. Go ahead, surprise me. You know you want to."
    He sucked his stomach muscles in sharply at her tentative touch, and his cock twitched upwards. Encouraged by his body's immediate reaction, her touch grew bolder. Focusing on his small nipples, she used her own mouth and teeth to tease them upright. His groans grew more and more urgent as his body tensed underneath her, and his hands fisted in the bedcovers in a seeming effort not to touch her.  Emboldened further by the blatant need in his eyes, she slowly rubbed her breasts along his torso. The feel of his chest hair on her sore nipples was sweet torture for her , too.
    "Jesus, woman, you're killing me here," His hands went in her hair, and pulled her down for a kiss. A rush of feminine power shot through her, and she pursed her lips and licked her forefinger in an imitation of what she'd like to do to his cock.
    He swore, and she giggled, happiness suffusing her at this moment.
    "Moi?" she asked, her voice so husky she hardly recognized it. "It's not as though I am doing this," and she scraped her fingernails down his tummy. The action left red marks in its wake , and she got a silent thrill at the primitive signs of ownership on her man. Her man… What an exhilarating thought. They might only have this weekend, but it hardly mattered. Right here, right now, he was at her mercy. Sylvia followed the hairline down toward the base of his shaft, and then cupped his balls and squeezed slightly.