Take Me
Their breathing quickened as he lifted her body off the floor. Quin held her to the wall, kissing her neck, breathing deeply of her skin. Trish had never felt so small as she did at that moment, surrounded by his body, taken by his passion. She could feel her own weakness as she pushed against him. She let out shy gasps, giving into his overwhelming advance.
“Don’t stop”, she released the words more than said them.
He took her from the wall and threw her to the bed. Trish bounced back a few times on the mattress, drawing breath. He came down on her. They kissed ferociously, each one losing themselves to the other. She heard him tear open the front of her shirt, his passionate grasp of her becoming tighter as he ravaged her exposed breasts.
“Oh, oh, oh, yes”, she managed.
The weight of Quin’s body pinned her down. Trish clamoured at his arms and back, her excited movements achieving little resistance.
She brought her mouth close to Quin’s ear. “I want you inside me”, she whispered.
Quin held her waist with one hand, and with the other pulled away her skirt. He rolled onto the bed, lifting her up to straddle his body.
He entered into her.
Trish gasped with surprise. “Oh yes”, she said. Her eyes closed in ecstasy, her body shivered. “Yes, more, yes, yes”, she continued.
Her body’s movements rocked up and down to meet his. Quin’s hands pushed and pulled against her body. The two of them lost in each other’s grip.
Trish began to yell, “oh yes, oh Quin, oh yeah, oh yeah”.
She couldn’t stop him, she had no will to stop him. She was overpowered, overtaken by his hot intrusion into her body, the two of them pulsating together. There was no thought, only the feeling, only him.
Trish’s body tensed strongly as she gave a final scream, “oh yeah, yeah, oh Quin”. After a long moment of agonising euphoria, Trish collapsed onto Quin’s naked body. Rising and falling against their combined breaths.
