With each long hard thrust Aric was burying her into the soft mattress of her 'marriage' bed and Lyndsey was loving it, he was instinctively giving her the perfect mix of roughness and gentleness, placing bites onto her shoulder, not enough to hurt her or break the skin, but enough to mark her, claiming her as his.<br/><br/>As she rocked her hips, he began to match her movement, although he was on top, she was setting the pace, which was slowly building in line with their need for release.  His finger wiggling and twisting inside her tight anus was a counterpoint to their love making.  Then with another show of strength, he again lifted her up using one arm and she felt completely safe in his arm, Lyndsey continued to grind herself hard against him, their hips contacting with each thrust.<br/><br/>Lyndsey decided that it was time to mark Aric to, she buried her head in the crook of his neck and sucked hard on the flesh, it was very childish, like being a teenager again, but she wanted to know that for now at least this handsome young man was hers.  She felt his cock jump inside her, knowing that they were both so close.<br/><br/>"Cum in me Aric, fill me" Lyndsey moaned, amazed at how thoroughly needy she sounded, as if his cum was as essential to her as oxygen.