Free Blind Date by Veronica Tower

hand between her legs where he could thrust his thumb deep inside her pussy, rubbing the calloused flesh hard into her slippery passage.
    Merci screamed louder, almost throwing him off. Her engorged nipples bounced up and down from her efforts, urging him to grab hold of them. Chris lunged forward to accommodate, grasping a whole breast firmly in his right hand, squeezing the soft dark flesh between his fingers.
    Merci’s whole body seemed to leap off the bed, her spine arching so forcefully that she carried Chris up with her. When they crashed to the bed again, she got her hands firmly on his ears and tried to pull his mouth off of her. She got him up as far as her navel before he fought his way back down to her sweet clitoris.
    Then she was screaming her pleasure all over again.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Ninteen
    Merci
     
    Merci couldn’t think any more.
    Her heart was bursting in her chest. Her lungs had caught on fire. And her pussy would not stop exploding in a string of never ending orgasms.
    Abruptly she realized that Chris’ weight had left her body. The sound of dripping water reached her ears and then the stinging, burning slap of a hot wet washcloth landed on her bald pussy as a monstrously big cock bruised its way past her lower lips.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Twenty
    Chris
     
    Merci exploded anew the moment Chris entered her, spontaneously thrusting her hips upward to take as much of his length as she could. Her legs wrapped around his waist locking him deep inside her and her incredible orgasm enveloped his bare cock, challenging him to come with her.
    Chris tried to pull back. He wanted to thrust, to pump, to fuck, before he came, but Merci’s legs did not release him. Her fingers reached out to claw at his back; her teeth sank hard into his shoulder; and her hot slippery pussy turned up the pressure on his cock, vibrating harder as she ground herself against his stiff rod.
    Chris’ tight balls slapped excitedly against Merci’s ass and the tip of his penis ground against the end of her vagina. His right hand found Merci’s breast, and squeezed in counterpoint to the pain in his shoulder.
    He had always prided himself on his stamina, but no man alive could withstand the power of this woman’s orgasms or the feel of her fingernails digging channels down his back and ass. Her pussy had a mind of its own, squeezing and milking his shaft, egging him on to his own mind blowing climax.
    He just couldn’t help himself. His balls tightened and his cock exploded, spewing white-hot passion deep into Merci’s body. His fiery love intensified Merci’s convulsions so that she bucked her hips even more forcefully against his body.
    Half lunging, half collapsing, Chris landed atop Merci, his chest flattening her breasts beneath him, his long slick cock popping free to fountain sticky gobs of excitement onto Merci’s stomach. He reached down to reinsert himself, dragging the oozing head of his dick across her wonderfully smooth flesh. Then he slid forward one last time so they could lie together as one body.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Twenty One
    Merci
     
    When they caught their breath and Chris’ shriveling penis had withdrawn from her again, Merci traced circles of semen on the newly bald flesh of her mons . It was so smooth, so silky, and so wonderful to touch.
    “You like it?” Chris asked.
    Merci smiled. “You might say that. I might even let you do it again…”
    Chris’ grin matched her own as he slid down her body to remind her of the benefits.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Part III: Laying Plans
    Chapter Twenty Two
    Merci
     
    “Traitor!”
    The word hissed at Merci causing her to spin around to find her old friend, Liv, glaring at her. It was a half-expected confrontation which Merci had been dreading. She had no idea how it would turn out.
    “How could you do this to me?” Liv asked.
    Merci didn’t know