7.

~ "Ariadne." Arthur panted as he tried to smooth out her hair. "I'm so sorry. I thought..." He tired to think of what he wanted to say as he watched her calm her own breathing. Her arms protectively over her breasts.

"Their too sensitive." She said finally looking back at him.
"I'm sorry, I thought you liked it." He said feeling like a perverted sadist.
"I did." She said softly. Her big eyes turning to him, making his heart race. "I... I just..." Her heavy breathing making her sentence break off.
"I won't do it again." He promised. "Your breasts, they just looked so beautiful. I... I couldn't help myself. I'm sorry." He said sincerely. His lips finding their way back to hers as he couldn't bear to be parted from her for so long.

She was nodding and letting him lay her back down in their bed. Her bedding still covering her abused breasts.

"I'm sorry, Beautiful Girl." He whispered in her ear as he continued kissing her.
"Stop calling me that." She panted as he could sense her legs rising up under the covers. Feel the heat of her skin and her excited sex.

"Why not?" He asked pulling down the covers to expose her breasts again to the cool air. Marveling at how beautiful they were and fighting the urge to touch them again.
He watched as she shook her head. Her poor body taking control and making it hard for her to think. He smiled.
"I'm calling you that because that's what you are." He said authoritatively. "You don't want me to call you that, then stop being so beautiful."
"Oh so it's my fault?" She said with a smile as he was kissing her neck. How badly he wanted to feel her nipples in his mouth again. How much he had loved making her scream like that. His erection standing at full attention now. Wanting to make her scream again.

'You promised you would behave!' he shouted at himself.

"Yes, it's your fault." He smiled as his hands wandered down to her panties.

"Arthur." She mewed helplessly under him. Her hips wiggling at his touch. Like a spider, his fingers walked down to the wetness that was seeping into her panties.

"Your wet." he breathed into her lips as he kissed her again. She was nodding. Seemingly embarrassed by it.

"That's good." He said as he ran a hand over the fabric covering his prize.

"Arthur." She panted and she made a halfhearted attempt to get away.
"I know this is sensitive, Beautiful Girl." He teased as his fingers dared to move past the fabric of her panties and onto her inviting opening.

She was irresistibly hot between her legs. His erection perking up further as it wanted desperately to be inside her.

"Arthur, please." She panted hard as she pushed on his chest. Her back arching as she moved her legs wider. His strong, careful hands roaming over her delicate desire.

"You know I have to." He whispered hoarsely to her. Her hips wanting to grind on his hand as he teased her spitefully. His thumb pressing angrily on her sex bud. Making her gasp sharply. "I have to do this to get our baby." He said as slowly, finally he dipped his hands past the fabric of her underwear and penetrated her with his finger.

She moaned slightly at the intrusion. Her eyes looking slightly frightened.
"I have to do it." He said as he kissed her gently. His hand removing her damp underwear as he rolled over her. Her legs rising up to hold him.

With one sure thrust, he impaled her. Forcing himself all the way in. As far as his impressive member could reach. Watched with sadistic triumph the discomfort such a thing gave her.

"This is how we get our baby." He grunted into her ear as she moan beneath him. A beautiful little moan with the barest hint of a whimper in it.

Her core, hot and tight around him. The feel of her was even better the second time. Their love had had a chance to slow down and build between them. He watched, with a delighted fascination, her eyes close and her head lull back. Her chest, with those beautiful breasts rise up. As if offering themselves to him.

He could no more stop himself then he could stop breathing. His lips tasting her nipples once more. They way her breasts moved as he was thrusting in and out of her, was like someone holding food before a starving person. The man in him could not go without tasting the rich ripeness of her fruit.

~ Ariadne gasped in the dual shock of having him buried deeply in her and his greedy lips back on her breasts. The pain on her tender nipples sharp and wonderful.

"Arthur!" She panted as she weakly tried to push him off her her breasts. But like an animal at his feed, her lover would not be deterred. His mouth ravaged her breasts. Sucking harder then he had before as the tender nipples send wave after wave of horrible pleasure down her body. His hard member was grinding into her body in a way that was overloading her senses. Making her feel very weak and debilitated to the strong, lustful man on top of her. Her mind became fuzzy under the waves of carnal pleasure and she could feel herself slipping away.

~ "Ariadne!" Came Arthur's voice. She vaguely came back to him and managed to finally open her eyes. Arthur looked worriedly over her.
"Oh, God." He breathed smoothing over her hair. "Are you alright? You just faded out for a second."

"I..." She breathed as he kissed her lips. Her mind felt so confused as she realized her hips were still moving but he was no longer inside her.

"Don't stop, Arthur!" She moaned as she felt her sex was still unsatisfied. Still alive with want and need. Arthur was smiling and kissing her again.

"Arthur, please." She begged as she could feel him holding back. "I want more."

She felt his strong hands as her opening then. Her legs parting shamefully for him as he ground his finders and palms into her body. Forcing her hips to buck.
"Arthur." She panted. "Please."

~ Arthur couldn't ignore her needs. He was still rock hard as he thrust himself back into her. Her passage already contracting hard around him and almost making him lose control of himself. He pushed himself into her delicate body harder as his erection seemed to move her entire body.
"So deep!" She panted as he kept himself buried into her.
"This is what we have to do, Beautiful Girl." The Point Man growled into her ear. A satisfied maleness taking over him as he possessed her.

He could feel her inner walls tighten hard around his shaft and he couldn't stop the waves of his climax after that. She clawing at his back and moaning hard as he felt himself let go. Spilling all his life into her.

~ Arthur's lean body was weakened and resting on her as she could feel the thickness of him start to grow soft. He had come inside her. Exactly as she had wanted him to. This man, once so strong and powerful, was suddenly very weak. By contrast, she felt incredibly vigorous. As if her lover had transferred all his power into her.

Her sex was still climaxing from her lovers attentions. Still ravenous and wanting more. She was sad to feel him slip himself out of her and roll away. She wanted him back. With his hard member abusing her delicate sex. Making her come alive.

"Arthur." She panted curing close to him. The Point Man sweating and breathing hard as his eyes were closed. "Arthur, I want more." She whispered.