Had he known better he would swear this was his woman and he was to with her for a while.  She told him what he had longed to be before he started working her.  Now during the throws of passion women told him anything...including bank account numbers, real names, real addresses.  He could have worked for CIA or FBI if he didn't trust them and he could mentally hear the truth anyway.  This woman claimed a part of him no other had.  He pulled from her slowly, but everything in him wanted to drive back inside of her.  He caressed her body with his hand feeling over her moist slick form.<br/><br/>He groaned as he kissed her around her body till she was laying to the side of her and moved her leg so she was now mounted on top of him as he slid back inside of her.  "I am your stallion my lady, ride me to your hearts content!"  He said looking up at her just as his tongue began to stroke over her nipple as he began to pull it into his mouth, his fingers stroking her thighs as he let her set the pace this time.  He just knew he wanted her impaled upon on him, taking as much as she wished.<br/>