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  The failing light soon brought a hint of evening chill in the air that invaded the heat she and Connor had generated. Connor’s recovery after each penetration of her was remarkable in its speed and vigor. My God, he’s a machine. That was after Number Four, as Terri, not Connor, noted, having elected herself as the one to keep count.

  “We should go inside now,” Terri said, as Connor was again ready for Number Five.

  “Does that mean we’re done?” Terri saw a look of horror flash across his face.

  Terri glanced at Connor’s crotch and saw his indefatigable cock ready again to do battle.

  Terri cover her laugh with her hand. “Good Lord, does it ever get tired?”

  She saw Connor shrug with an impish grin on his face. “He’s his own person. What can I say?”

  Terri raised her eyebrows. “He certainly is that.” She threw her arms around Connor’s neck. “Well, let’s not waste any of those good intentions.”

  Terri took Connor’s hand and led him from the patio, through the kitchen, and then up the stairs to her bedroom. She pulled the covers down, and then slid onto the sheets, stretching out her legs, but not opening them, kneading the sheets with her feet. Terri looked up at Connor and winked lasciviously. “I want to play.”

  She saw Connor’s eyes widen and a broad smile break on his face. “You read my mind, Terri.”

  “I bet I didn’t.”

  “Oh?”

  Terri ran her fingers along the lips of her pussy. “This isn’t the playground I’m thinking of.”

  “It’s not?”

  Terri saw Connor’s brow raised in confusion.

  “No, it’s not.”

  When she saw his brow furrow, she smiled and rolled herself over onto her stomach. “This is the playground I want to play in.” Terri turned and looked up and saw Connor’s eyes widen in wonder. She saw him gulp hard. “What do you think?” Terri wriggled her ass playfully.

  Connor was shaking his head. “I don’t know what to think.”

  Terri smiled. “Good. Don’t think, just do.”

  Terri turned her face and buried it into her pillow.

  And waited for Connor.

  Who took her again, more assertively this time, to a place she’d never been before, but as he began their most incredible journey together, she knew it was the place she’d always dreamed and believed was possible, a place of blue and gold and light.

  She felt his arms slide next to her shoulders and his thighs tight against her hips. Terri felt her skin rippling in response to the touch of his lips on the back of her neck, and felt the warm tip of his tongue slowly descending down from her shoulders and all the way to the small of her back. She writhed slightly in anticipation of where she’d feel the tongue next, but instead felt it wandering back up to her neck. He’s teasing me. I can feel the heat radiating off me. I hope he can feel it, too.

  Terri heard no sound from Connor, just the methodical progress of his lips and tongue across her back. She reveled in the attention he was paying that part of her body. That she could only feel what he was doing there, and not see it, added to the sense of mystery and wonder. She felt her body shudder to his every touch and attention. She felt his thighs tighten around her and his hands clasp her shoulders. He was possessing her, taking control, and she felt her body leaving her control and giving itself completely over to Connor’s will and whim.

  The first sensation of his lips softly caressing both buttocks, one and then the other across the crack of her ass, were sudden pinpricks of a hot awareness she could feel all the way to the top of her head. He knows! Terri squirmed, pressing her butt against his lips to let Connor know he was exactly where she wanted him to be. When she felt him pause, she scrunched her butt upwards to tell him she wanted more. He’s slowly driving me out of my mind. When she felt his kisses moving from top to bottom of her buttocks, and then the tip of his tongue moving along her ass the way it had on her back, Terri knew she was at the threshold of something mysterious but magical in its possibilities.

  “Go deeper, Connor.”

  “Are you sure?”

  “Very.”

  “I can’t believe where I am right now.”

  She felt him kneading her butt with his hands, her skin taut with excitement. “I can’t believe it either. But it’s right where I want you to be, Connor. Please go deeper.”

  Terri arched her ass slightly, so there was no mistaking where she wanted Connor to go. It was a place no man had ever gone before with her, and a place she never would have thought she’d ever want a man to go. Until Connor. It was Connor’s lips, Connor’s tongue, and Connor’s breath heating her ass as if it might truly catch fire. Unrestrained desire engulfed her and she cried out, gripping the bed’s headboard with both hands. “Eat it, Connor. Eat my ass.”

  She screamed into her pillow and slapped the headboard as she felt Connor’s soft, warm tongue ride the edge of her crack. She writhed on the bed as she felt his tongue slide slowly deeper inside her ass. Her moans were steady expressions of rapture as she began to piston her ass against his tongue. Oh God. His tongue is licking my asshole, and I’m loving it. Oh, oh. God. She pistoned harder, groaning, delirious with wanting his tongue to fuck her ass.

  “Oh my God, Connor,” she screamed as knives of ecstasy sliced through her. Her pussy throbbed against the sheets of the bed. Terri reached down and began fingering herself, doubling, tripling the pleasures raging uncontrolled within her.

  “More,” she screamed. “More, Connor. Lick my ass, Connor. Fuck my ass with your tongue.” Terri knew she’d lost her mind in the pure delight Connor was giving her. She felt her body quivering in the bed, convulsing upon itself in pleasures she’d never known was possible. I’m going to explode.

  Connor drove his tongue up and down and deep into her ass, rubbing, licking pressing his tongue against it. Terri could hear Connor’s grunts, his shallow breathing, and she knew he was as crazed as she was. She cried out in desperation, “Oh, Connor. Fuck me. Fuck me in the ass.”

  Terri positioned herself on her elbows and knees, propping her ass in the air, and screamed, “Please, Connor. I want your cock in my ass.”

  Through his heaving breath, she heard him say, “I don’t want to hurt you, Terri.”

  “You won’t. I promise. Please fuck me in the ass.”

  Whatever passed through Terri’s mind as she felt the tip of his cock poised at the nub of her ass, pressing, probing so gently, were flashes of realizations she’d never experienced before. She felt his cock enter her asshole, its rock hard shaft entering all the way inside her, Instead of pain, Terri experienced a rapture that was unlike anything she’d ever felt. She clamped her ass tight around his cock. She felt her pussy respond in kind. Her body stiffened, as if her body had transformed itself into a great cock, too. It is in me and I am it. She screamed into the pillow.

  An all-encompassing joy filled her. It was the joy of herself, of Connor, of his cock, of her ass, of summer, of the world. She was lost to her body, as if it was dissolved into something new, washing up upon a golden beach, led by the leap of dolphins toward a diamond-lit cave. The dream! All that was left was the pure feeling of orgasm filling every pore... of what? This is not my body. It’s something totally new. There was no feel, only growing sensations of...

  The dream!

  She heard Connor’s scream, and then Terri felt the gush of his cum reaching the very center of her new being. It was all gold and diamonds and ermine coursing through her. “Oh, God, Connor. Connor. Connor. Connor.” It was as if both their orgasms had joined into one rapturous cataclysm of pleasure. She felt his grip around her, as if he was trying to make her body his own. She jammed hers against his, trying to claim him as hers. Their screams filled the bedroom and collided somewhere above both of them as if a great whirlwind had been created by their mutual climaxes.

  Finally, it ended in a heap of complete dissipation, the two bodies indistinguishable fro
m one another on the bed. What was there before was gone. What was there now was something new and undefined.

  “Oh, Connor. I don’t know where I am, or what I am.”

  “Me too. I can’t even describe how I feel. Everything is just one big shudder of pleasure.”

  Terri knew what he meant, because she felt it too, a pulsing, a beating of a new life, a life without time or space to limit it, no age to define it, no mind to control it, no body to resist it.

  What Terri would come to know was that she and Connor, wrapped around each other like the elements of a new reality, were at the moment of a new creation, a new world where the dream and the real were the same, the beginning of an endless summer, of leaping dolphins, turquoise seas, diamond-lit caves, and love everlasting.

  “I love you so much, Terri.”

  Terri saw the glistening of diamonds beyond her tears of joy. “I love you, too, Connor.”

  The End

  About the Author

  Of her writing, Dorothy Kane Liddle says: “All my stories concern ordinary people experiencing extraordinary pleasure.”

  Liddle has published ten novels and novellas. In the Heat of Delight is Liddle’s fourth work published by eXtasy. A fifth, Splendor and Surrender is due out later this year.