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very push. I
gasped and groaned, twisted and whispered his name.
"Oh, Beth!" he cried as his climax grew closer, and finally he came
with a shout, his thrusts fast and hard as he finished his act, pushing me
down to the bed even harder. I feared being crushed, and I found that idea
thrilling. I climaxed again! He was so wonderful.
Afterwards, he stood up and slid off of me. I didn't move for several
minutes, but lay there quivering as he sweetly grabbed a soft towel and
cleaned the centaur fluids that dripped down my legs. "Beth, are you
alright?"
"Uh-huh," I replied He reached under my shoulders and slowly turned
me over. I was completely deranged by then, unable to move from the
pleasure he had given me. And then he said, "I'd like you to stay until
Misha awakens us."
"Adam, I would love to." He smiled and pulled back the covers for
both of us. We cuddled together for a while, and then I fell asleep in
his arms.
When I awoke the next morning, he had one arm tossed over me and one
rearleg dangling over the side of the bed. And I can't tell you how good
it felt to have a male's arms wrapped around me. I wanted it to never end.
But one thing the women of Da
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