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He went still. "No, not yet." He smiled when she groaned. After a moment, he resumed his motions, more slowly, keeping his strokes light and slow. He gradually increased his speed, until she let out a moan.
"Now?" she breathed. He stopped again. Emilee nearly cried in frustration. She moaned loudly, and whispered, "Please."
"No." His hand rubbed her back lightly, but otherwise he remained still.
He was deep inside her, and with the finger in her ass, deeper now she realized with surprise, she felt so very full. Her body throbbed and she wanted to cum so badly. She let out a relieved breath when he started to move again, bringing her quickly back up to the brink.
"Please, please," she begged, only to howl in frustration when he stopped yet again. She could feel her juices leaking out and trailing down her legs. He was completely still now, and she panted, her body shaking with need.
He flexed his cock deep inside her, and she jerked, nearly going over with that one movement. Again he waited. "Are you ready?" he whispered.
"Yes, yes, please," she said, trying to press back against him.
He chuckled, and began to move again, every so slowly, nearly pulling out of her before slowly pushing back in. He pulled his finger out of her anus, and pushed his thumb in instead, making her gasp as the thicker digit penetrated her.
"What do you want, Emilee?" he asked in a growl. He felt bigger now, hard as steel inside her, and his voice shook with need too. "Tell me."
"I want to cum!" she cried, trying to press back past the hand holding her still. "Please!" she begged, beyond shame.
Without any further warning, he released her waist, gripping her hip now for stability and began to pound into her, hard and fast, his thumb still in her ass. She cried out, and squeezed her eyes shut as the orgasm built and rolled through her. He began to move the thumb, in and out, even as he continued to pound her pussy, and she felt herself tighten again.
The intruder felt her vaginal walls gripping him, and knew it was the last time. He couldn't hold out anymore. He stopped resisting, and let the pleasure build, feeling her release. She collapsed onto the bed and his huge cock just drove her deeper into the mattress. The bed springs squeaked, the head board slapped the wall as over and over the huge cock drove into her with violent aggression.
The intense friction of her against his shaft and balls. They drew up tight and he felt the heat filling them. As his cock thickened and he started to cum Emilee's cunt contracted around him one last time, crying out, gripping him like a hot, wet fist as the most powerful orgasm of the night hit her like lightning.
Gray growled out his pleasure, holding deep inside her, then moving again slowly, drawing out the sensations. Emilee's body had completely surrendered and she lay with her face on the pillow, gasping for breath, her body covered in sweat. He collapsed over her, still deep inside her. He pulled out his thumb, making her flinch and contract in a piercing aftershock, and he shuddered in response.
It took longer for them to recover. Emilee had lost all sense of time. She lay on her stomach, only semi-conscious, beyond sated and exhausted. The intruder lay on his side, his head braced on a hand, looking down at her. He traced lazy circles on her back with his hand. At last, he sighed. He rolled over and sat up, careful not to disturb her.
When Emilee awoke, the sun was shining through the shears covering the French doors. She blinked against the bright light, and then closed her eyes. Her body hurt, especially her nipples and pussy - the instant reminder that she had not dreamed last night.. She'd been no virgin, but no lover had been anything like the rapist. He'd stretched her in places she'd never been stretched before. She remembered her responses during the long night. The shame hovered. But her hand reached out and found a rose, resting on the other pillow. She brought it to her nose and inhaled, and a reluctant smile lifted her lips.
As she walked into the living room she saw a note where her computer should be. She read what he had written. "By the time you read this, everything on your computer and your cloud will have been thoroughly scoured and information of your illegal activity will have been destroyed. I also found the two thumb drives that had back ups of your data. Your computer will be delivered by courier tomorrow evening. The intelligence from your digital footprint will be archived. Don't make me return. ~ Ghost
