Chapter 8

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Lincoln climbed up on the bed and straddled Ebony. She propped herself up on her elbows and he firmly placed a hand on her chest, "Lie down, I need you to relax for me." Ebony thought to say something, but instead she obliged. He rubbed the oil between his palms and spread it over her neck and collarbone. The smell of vanilla filled the air and her nipples hardened in anticipation at where he would be massaging her next. He kneaded her shoulders then moved down her chest. "Mmmmm," she let out a light moan as he palmed her breasts in circular motions. He made sure to flick his thumbs against her nipples for extra stimulation. Why is he so sweet to me, so gentle?

"Lincoln?" "Yes," he looked down at her. Ebony gazed at him, admiring his thick eyelashes. He's so handsome. "When I first met you, you seemed so...macho," Lincoln chuckled, "Yea, and?" "Well I thought you'd be rough. But you surprised me, you're so gentle and it feels good." Lincoln looked to her pleased, "I'm glad I could make it good for you." He rubbed down her sides then moved to her belly. "But why?" she couldn't resist asking. "Anyone ever told you that you ask a lot of questions?" I don't want to annoy him. "Sorry. I just," "I'm being gentle with you because it's one of the only times I get to be." His answer was sincere and she thought about it. I guess sex is really one of the only times that a man gets to be vulnerable.

He continued to rub the oil down her legs, stopping to massage it into the soles of her feet. Placing them down he leaned over and planted a kiss on her forehead. "Turn over for me babe." She turned over, exposing her backside to him. He traced a line with his finger down her spine to the groove in her lower back. He popped open the bottle of oil and squeezed its contents onto Ebony's back. He worked it into her skin as he watched raindrops trail down the window pane.

Lincoln's hands made it down to Ebony's ass and he felt himself harden at the sight of her. He rubbed the oil onto her cheeks and smacked her. He felt her squirm at the harsh sensation, "Get on your knees." As she did so he stroked his erection. I'm gna enjoy this. Gripping her by the waist he brought her in towards him. He took his head and rubbed it through Ebony's folds. Parting them he inserted himself into her opening. Ebony reached back to stop him, "Lincoln...it feels even bigger from this position." Lincoln stopped, remembering her hesitation the first time around. "I know it does, but once it's all in it'll feel even better for you. From this angle I'll be pushing right up against that sweet spot." Ebony relaxed, "Ok. Slow remember?" "Yea, how about this?" He inserted himself slowly and then leaned back a bit. "You can control it," he encouraged her.

Ebony arched her back as she rocked back and forth on Lincoln's cock. She could feel his head pressing up against her g-spot which caused her to wetten up even more. Lincoln took his thumb and started rubbing her clit. Ebony could already start to feel her orgasm build, "No baby! It's too much." He removed his thumb, "Ok. Don't want to make you cum too soon." "Can you take over?" "Gladly," he leaned forwards and taking Ebony's wrist, pinned her arm behind her back. He placed his other free hand at the base of her neck, lightly pushing her face down into the covers. "You like that?" In response Ebony pushed back further onto Lincoln, taking him even deeper. "Mmmm, I can take even more of you this way."

Lincoln started his pace and was excited by his view of Ebony's backside wiggling as he thrusted in and out of her. She's got a great ass. He started to penetrate her with faster, deeper strokes and listened to her moans of satisfaction. Lincoln bit out his own moan as he felt the heat and moistness of her arousal wrap around him. He could feel her walls stretching and molding to accommodate his dick. "Of course I have some guys I talk to here and there, that I fuck, that I go out with." Her words came back to him and he felt a tinge of jealousy creep up in his chest. He tightened his grip on Ebony's neck and started penetrating her more roughly.

Ebony felt Lincoln's grasp on her neck tighten and turned to look back at him. Through her own waves of pleasure she watched as he eyed her while eagerly plunging into her backside. He's so strong and so alpha. Her body felt overwhelmed and submissive to his which aroused her even more. "Oh Lincoln, I think-" she paused as she felt her orgasm rising. "I think you might be too much for me!" He released his grasp on her arm and neck to lie down on her back. Ebony felt the sweat from his chest make contact with her back as his upper body engulfed hers. "Really?" He whispered hoarsely in her ear then started licking the side of her neck. "Ohhhhhh," Ebony moaned as her orgasm drew closer and closer. She felt him sucking the skin on the side of her neck into his mouth and quivered when he bit down on it. "Mmm, what you doing babe," she asked. "I'm marking you," he responded and continued to give her a hickey. She felt his penetration slow as he made deep long strokes inside of her. This momentarily delayed her orgasm and she let out pleasurable cries each time he filled her to the hilt.

"I'm gonna cum soon," Ebony cried to Lincoln. "Yea I know, who are you cumming for?" She turned her head slightly, "what do you mean?" He took his finger and moved it down to her clit where he started rubbing. "You know exactly what I mean..." Pleasure surged to her swelling nub, "Ahhh, ahhh, I'm cumming for you Lincoln. I'm cumming for you!" He grinned, "I can see that." He sped up his strokes and continued to rub her clit until he heard her cry of release. Lincoln shut his eyes as he felt Ebony contract on him. This has to be her third orgasm of the night, maybe even fourth. Lincoln gripped the headboard as he felt his balls draw close to him, his seed building up in his shaft. He listened to Ebony panting and he pulled out and began stroke himself vigorously. I'm not through with her yet.

Still recovering from her orgasm, Ebony turned her head to see Lincoln stroking himself rapidly. She noticed the carnal expression on his face as his orgasm drew closer. He spanked her ass and gripped it firmly with his free hand. Lincoln's breathing intensified and then he let out of a deep moan. She watched as long ropes of his seed spurted out of him onto her back.

Lincoln panted after his release then collapsed onto Ebony, sweat and seed mixing into their skin. After catching her breath, she turned to face him, "Quite a mess we made." They exchanged a few kisses and he stroked her arm. "I don't think I've ever," Ebony's voice trailed off. "Ever what," he asked. "Came that many times, in one night at least," she responded. Lincoln grinned, feeling pleased.

"Is it always like that for you, with the girls that you-" "That I fuck?" Lincoln responded, "No, it's not." "Oh," she muttered. Don't get too attached to him. Ebony wanted to share more intimacy with Lincoln but she couldn't sense whether or not he was only interested in a one night fling. She reflected on the times she'd been wrong about other men in the past. I can't lie to myself... If I don't see him again, it'll hurt.

Lincoln watched Ebony as her brow furrowed. I wonder what she's thinking about. He sighed and brushed his finger against one of her nipples. "Mmmm," she moaned lightly. She's so sensitive to me. I might want to come out and see her again. Lincoln put the thought out of his head, he couldn't remember the last time he had prioritized a woman in his life and he wasn't sure if he was ready to do so for Ebony. If she found out what I did for a living, would she even want to be with me? Would she even be safe? Lincoln tried not to get too hung up on it until he gazed at the hickey he had given her. There was a part of him that needed to know that she was his. I can't lie, the thought of her being with another man doesn't sit right with me. She's so beautiful and if I leave, someone else will definitely jump at the chance to be with her. Lincoln ran his hand over his chest and his thoughts were interrupted by the sticky sensation of his seed. Yuck.

"There's a shower down in my mom's house. We can wash up there," Ebony told Lincoln as she watched him rub his chest. "Won't we be waking them?" "Yea, I guess you're right..." she paused. Lincoln sat up, "I've got an idea." "And what's that," she asked. "The bayou." He got off the bed and pulled Ebony up in his arms. "What?! No, no no you can't throw me in there!" The door swung upon and Lincoln made his descent down the ladder with Ebony over his shoulder. She protested loudly, "No Lincoln! You know there are alligators in these waters!" He just chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll be joining you shortly." He threw her in the water and she screamed. Her head bobbing up she yelled out, "I hate you!" He just laughed and jumped in with her. She splashed water at him as he swam towards her. "Don't be like that. Here, give me a kiss." She reluctantly gave him a kiss on the lips, "I wasn't lying about the alligators you know..."

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