Madeleine pressed her thigh up against his crotch, bringing his cock to a hurting hardness once more. Shannon grunted, feeling the wetness from its seminal weeping at the tip of the turgid, rubbery head.
"Oh, my Shannon, cheri… you make me so happy… I-I want to know every inch of you," she whispered, running her fingers through his hair, her breath warm and sweet in his face. He still lay atop of her and she kissed him, darting her tongue up into his mouth again as he moved his hands down beneath her to the smoothness of her buttocks, cradling the soft round spheres in his palms and splayed fingers. She clung tightly to him, then ran her hands exploringly down over his lean hard flesh, pale from his long incarceration, searching eagerly into the private hollows of him. Her head swam with the thrilling delight of the moment, with the anticipation of her fulfillment to come. Dear God, how she needed him… how she was always going to need him… how she would love him forever and ever and ever…!
His cock pressed almost savagely against her thighs, its generous head splitting the narrow, hair-lined slit of her cunt-lips as it lay poised and ready, as if it might plunge into her again at any unknown second. The thought induced her to lift her hips suddenly, raising both of them while she moved her arms around beneath her buttocks and with the fingertips of both hands, spread her soft, fleshy vaginal lips more open to him, offering an even greater tensing contact for his prick with her moist, sensitive cuntal flesh. Then she dropped back onto the bed, his throbbing rod caught tightly between her thighs.
Shannon's own brain began to swirl once more with the erotic pleasures of her inviting body. Christ, he'd forgotten it could be like this… that a man could completely lose all sense of perspective once he lay caught between a lovely woman's legs… and this was the most enticing creature he had ever known… but he wasn't going to kid himself… she was no amateur… no dainty Godamned little flustered wife who had suddenly lost her husband to the law and was waiting patiently on the shelf for his return… This delightful, breathtaking bitch had somehow become a seasoned whore in unsuspecting Tony's absence, and he, Shannon, intended to take full advantage of her talents, as well as her bank-balance… and on top of that he was going to make her love it.
He trailed his hands over the soft curves of her naked body and she began a slow, rhythmic undulation with her hips; he could feel the long smooth muscles and cords beneath the sun-tinted flesh ripple lightly, indicating a hidden, unexpected strength he had not noticed before. In his mind he could feel the soft but powerful sinews of her thighs gripping at his back again when he buried his cock into her.
She whined, cat-like, and mashed her lips against his, writhing her smooth flat belly tight up to him, her long nails raking the flesh of his back as he drew her naked loins up tighter to him. He tasted the delicious sweetness of her desire-heated mouth as he moved up and down slowly, the insinuated full-length of his hardness massaging her widespread cuntal slit that was wrapped so warmly and wetly around his shaft, and growing more wet with every passing second; he felt her firm, full buttocks tauten and relax in his hands as she began a more frantic rotation up against his loins, until at last, her legs shot out wide to the left and right of his naked, grinding body, her calves returning to encircle and press against the backs of his thighs in an effort to pull and lock him tighter into her.
"Oooohhh… now, cheri… now! Fuck me… please… fuck me before I go mad!" she groaned against his lips, her panting breath hot in his face, her hand darting down between them to grasp his throbbing prick and guide it further into her between the fleshy, hair-fringed lips of her moist, quivering cunt.
Shannon grunted loudly at her touch, unable to hold himself back any longer, and with a decisive movement of his hips, drove his pulsating shaft with a flesh-resounding smack deep into the grasping hot mouth of her wanting pussy.
"Oooohhhh," she whimpered pleasurably under him, while the amazing tightness of her moist velvety passage walls sheathed his sensitive, steel-hard spear of flesh with a skilled muscle control that raised another guttural grunt of delight from deep in his throat.
He thrust viciously, sending his long, aching cock up into her warm tight cunt with hellish force, driving and pounding, the flow of her lubrication fluids mixed with his own sperm from before, easing the way with each plunge, until at last the blood-inflated head of his heavy rod struck bottom and his balls slapped hard between the smooth rounded cheeks of her desperately clenching ass.
Madeleine wailed with the pain-pleasure and writhed in a moment of brief agony beneath him as the bloated head of his cock rammed and pummeled the depths of her secret womanhood, but her cry of torment only incited him to greater lust and he drove harder, grinding his pelvis solidly into her soft loins, flexing the head at the apex of his thrust to raise a further groan of masochistically desired pain from her, then, he paused momentarily to allow his own ache from his vicious entry to deplete itself.
Little purling sounds of servitude continued to tumble from her lips as she lay beneath him completely subjugated to his meagerest whim, entirely impaled by his lust-famished, heavy cock probing the very intricate depths of her warm soft belly, and a never before feeling of sadistic power came over him, causing him to tormentingly flex the hot, blood-engorged head again and again, raising a series of gurgling moans from between her erotically delighted, gnashing teeth.
She labored tautly up against him and he ground harder into the hot, moist flesh, feeling her arch her crotch needfully up to him, lifting both of their bodies from the bed while she whimpered incessantly and he began his thrusting cock-tempo once again. He felt her strong legs tighten and release around him at his hips as she started to work up and down his hardened stalk of flesh with her clasping pussy, until they had established a mutual rhythm and her head started to loll in an ungovernable pattern from side to side, while her mouth opened and closed in delicious abandon.
"Oh, Mon Dieu! My handsome cheri… You're magnificent…! I love you! Don't ever leave me… promise you'll never leave me… Oh, mon cher… it's such a beautiful cock… I must have it with me always to fill my cunt like it is right now. Oh God… cheri, tonight I'll suck and kiss it until dawn… Oui… Oui! Ooohhhh, mon cher, do more! Do more! Hurt me! Make me your woman… your slave… Put your finger in my ass! Please… please… hurry! Oui, hurt me, my lover!" she begged like a wild bitch in heat in the uncontrolled throes of her ecstatic trance.
Her plea set off a near maddening current of sensation within him, fostering a new tremor of licentious lust to race furiously to his cock, his brain, and his groping hands. He searched in under her and found the wide-spread crevice between her rounded buttocks while he pounded his ever-growing prick into the soft wetness of her seething cunt. He sought her tiny, hairless anus with his middle finger, trailing along the velvety smoothness of the undulating furrow, finding it without difficulty… and finding it wet from a thin rivulet of warm seepage that had dribbled down from where his cock pleasurably sawed into her. She shivered in carnal delight as he taunted the puckered little hole, lubricating the tiny orifice with the balled pad of his index finger before teasing and probing it with the firm tip. He sensed her lovely ass press back onto the stiffened digit while he pressed hard into it, surprised at first at its resistance… then, all of a sudden, it popped, its elastic ring of rubbery flesh seeming to open like a small mouth to absorb and suck his finger inside to the first knuckle joint. She lurched beneath him, almost as if she were trying to escape the sudden invasion.
"Oh… oooohhhh! Oui, oui! You hurt me so tenderly, mon cher. Oui… more… more! Mon Dieu, my lover…! Hurt me… fuck me harder… harder… harder!"
Shannon was wild in his own building rapture. He'd never before realized… dreamed perhaps… but never believed it could happen to him… that there actually lived such passionate, passionate females… His brain was a saturated, spongelike component of lust. He thrust his imbedded finger further up into her clasping asshole, as simultaneously he increased the stroke of his pillaging cock into the warm, wet channel of her cunt, and felt her soft smooth rectum walls the length of his long probing finger to the palm of his hand, causing her to cry aloud with the wanted, masochistic pleasure-pain that had unquestionably seized all control of her soft, naked flesh.
She skewered her buttocks shamelessly back down onto the distended finger, searching, thrusting, encircling the elastic depths of her back channel, seeming to revel on its unnatural presence as he rotated it unmercifully inside the warm, rubbery cavern of her rectum, while at the same time, he could feel the in-and-out thrusts of his heavy cock through the thin, fleshy partition separating the two entrances of her passages… feeling his cock with his exploring, pummeling finger, and his finger against the sensitivity of his pounding, aching prick.
Shit! It was too much! He was going to flip his fucking mind if he didn't cum again soon!
He sought to establish a combination of finger and cock, until he was fucking into her with furious unison in his effort to bring her to climax, while she groaned and writhed unceasingly beneath him. She spread her long white legs to the fullest in order to give him the greatest access to this unnatural ravishment of her sensitive sexual genitals, and all of a sudden, he sensed his prick expanding more and more… growing inside her to that point where he was certain it would erupt like a boiling volcano from the ever-increasing, needle-like pressure building unbelievably in his already bloated balls that were smacking in steady cadence down between her smooth grinding buttocks and against his own probing hand with finger buried far in the secret depths of her asshole.
Christ, he thought, he couldn't last much longer! She was too much for his unpracticed staying-power. Damn… he didn't want to disappoint her; he needed her… both her ass and her money… but his cock was ready to shatter with the load he was going to blow through it! Hell, he couldn't hold it back, was all… not much longer, and that was for damned certain! Christ…!
He began slamming into her with longer, harder strokes as his finger gouged her wide-stretched rectum wildly. She gripped him tight over his back with her thighs, her face contorted in a wild mask of animal lust and he hoped dazedly that she was getting ready to cum. He just couldn't last another minute, that's all there was to that! Christ… Then, he heard her begin to moan and whimper like an animal, little guttural sounds that were coming from deep in her throat, and he felt her strong working thighs opening and closing around him as she thrust upward onto his cock and backward onto his finger to the tempo of his savage ravaging of her loins.
"Ooooohhhh… harder, cheri. Fuck harder! Harderrrr!" Madeleine coughed, then spewed forth a barrage of foul and obscene words as she drove her heels high into the flesh of his back. Abruptly, she drew up her legs, raising them up over his shoulders, presenting him with the full, wide-spread plain of her beautiful, upraised crotch. Her eyes, like her teeth, were locked securely together, while her face twisted and strained as her orgasm came onto her.
"Mon Dieu! Mon Dieu! J'arrive! Oui! Oui! cherie… I'm cuuuummmiinnngggg!"
She whimpered, cried out, then actually screamed, pulling her thighs back tighter until the whole of her hungrily sucking vaginal slit was offered up to him to take as he wished. She thrust her crotch ceilingward with bruising force, her mouth falling open loosely, her nostrils flaring, wail after wail escaping her as she screwed herself up onto his battering cock and clung there while the hot, moist walls of her cunt milked desperately at his prick like the mouth of a starving child.
Her uncontrollable ecstasy drove him on and he continued to hammer into her as he felt the warm gushes of wet, sticky fluid bathe his plundering cock, flooding his shaft and balls, and as she jerked and lurched beneath him spasming wildly, the mouth and lips of her channel drawing at him feverishly, her breath laboring in short, deep gasps, Shannon sensed his own hot, wet sperm race the length of his prick in stimulating rapture, wracking his lean frame as it squirted from the top of his cock far, far up into her soft quivering belly. It convulsed and spewed in never ending bliss inside her and she ground her still hungrily nibbling pussy possessively up tight against its buried depths.
"Oh, oui, oui, mon cher… pump all of it into me! All of it! It's mine… mine… mine! Your cream is mine!" she mumbled, her thighs quaking, her belly trembling with the unleashed pool of warm pleasure he was emptying into her. Until, at last, he fell heavily relaxed on top of her and once more she encircled him inside her caressing arms.
She sighed from deep in her breast, her legs falling limp, shamelessly, while her heart pounded in her chest. Her body had been fulfilled at last… and oh God, how fulfilled…
"Cheri… mon cheri," she whispered. "I love you… You believe me, eh?"
Shannon swallowed and gave off a long sigh of his own. "I believe you, baby."
"And we will be very happy… I know… won't we, cheri."
"Very… once we get all that money, we have to be happy, angel… Money's the secret."
"And we will get my baby? My little Igat…?"
"Of course, we'll get her," said Shannon, finally rolling off her to the side, on his back. "You never signed any papers with the Girardes, did you?"
Madeleine turned toward him and raised to one elbow, her magnificent breasts brushing against him pendulously. "Papers?" she repeated, then slowly shook her head. "There were never any papers, cheri."
"Good," he said. "Then, there's no question. Igat is still legally your child, and we'll get her when we're ready… after we take care of the Larreau business."
His confident words sent a thrill of elation soaring through Madeleine. She clutched at his arm tightly. Dear God, they were going to be so happy, just the three of them… "Tell me, cheri, what do you want me to do? How can I help?"
Shannon smiled, then rolled toward her. He said: "Well now… you just lay quiet, baby, keep your legs open and I'll tell you all about it…"