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"Tell me what you want to do to help." he said softly, leading her back to
her circle. Although a slight wind was blowing, the candles remained lit,
their flames steady. She stepped into the circle, whispering softly, then
turned and held her hands out to him.   "I will do anything to help you that
is in my power. What do you want, Joseph?" she asked, leading him into her
world. He sighed and turned away from her clear gaze. "If I told you what
I’m thinking, you'd slap me and throw me out faster than she did." he told
her bluntly. Shannon chuckled softly, and the very sound was soothing to his
soul. "Then let me tell you, Joseph. You want to take this dress off me,
and have me take your clothes off. You want to bury yourself deep inside me,
feel alive for a moment in time. You want to hear me cry your name, and know
that for this moment, you are the only one who matters. I give you all that
and more, Joseph, but I ask one thing in return." Joey was staring at her in
shock. "What?" he choked out. She moved back into his arms, kissing him
gently before whispering in his ear, "Just be gentle at first, don’t take the
anger out on my body."

   Joey was so tight from feeling her body against his, warm and willing, that
he would have promised anything. He agreed without even thinking what she
was asking, then let himself be swept away by the raw passion that welled up
in him. In mere moments, he’d pulled off all his clothes except his pants,
and he reached for Shannon. She shivered slightly as he pulled her dress off
over her head, exposing her small body to the moonlight. She was far from
perfect, but she was beautiful somehow in a way Joey hadn't expected. His
body reacted, his cock getting so hard that it was plainly outlined against
his tight jeans. "Shannon...I need you." he choked out, burying his hands in
her hair.

   She kissed his chest, the action making him moan in pleasure as she unzipped
his pants and eased them over his hips. Joey shivered as her hands caressed
his ass, his hips moving involuntarily toward her. "Tell me what you need."
she whispered, looking up into his eyes. They were blazing with passion as
Joey bent to kiss her hard. "I need to be in you, but please touch me!" he
begged. Shannon wrapped her small hands around Joey’s hard cock and began
stroking him. Joey’s knees went weak, and he collapsed on the sand, taking
her with him. She never stopped stroking him until he forced her back onto
the sand, and covered her body with his. "Now! I need you now!" he gasped,
spreading her legs with his knee. Shannon guided him to her slick opening,
and smiled up at him. "Now, Joseph." she agreed. Joey forgot his promise as
he entered her; the feel of her tight body was more than he could stand. He
thrust into her hard, burying himself to the balls in her tight walls.
Shannon cried out in pain, her body tensing for a moment at the sudden
intrusion, then she forced herself to relax.

   Joey couldn’t think of anything but the sensations that flooded him. The
sand was rough against his knees, but Shannon's flesh was soft and hot
beneath him, and her walls were so tight on his cock that he couldn’t hold
back. He drove into her again and again, hard and fast, striving desperately
for the release he knew would free him. Still, a part of him knew that he
couldn’t just hurt her like that and take only his own pleasure. He forced
himself to slow down, and gentle his thrusts, and he began to caress her body
lightly, kissing and stroking her until she began to whimper in pleasure
instead of pain. Her fingernails raked down his back as he rubbed her clit
between his fingers, and she shuddered in delight when he took her hard
nipple in his mouth. "Joseph!" she whimpered, arching her back toward him.
He responded by biting gently on the nipple, causing her to cry out, then he
started thrusting harder and faster again as he sucked hard on her skin.

   Shannon went wild beneath him, and Joey gave up holding back. With a series
of short, hard thrusts, he came, shouting her name into the wind that had
come up. His hot seed coated her insides, but he didn’t stop moving in her
until her body tensed up with her own orgasm. She screamed his name, and he
felt suddenly whole again. For a long time, the only sounds were the
crashing waves, their racing hearts, and their heavy breathing as they came
down from the orgasmic high. Joey pulled out of her and pulled her close,
kissing away a tear that had fallen. "Shannon, I’m so sorry I hurt you. I
promised I'd be gentle, and I swear that I meant to be, but I couldn’t...."
She cut him off with a kiss. "Don’t be sorry, Joseph. You needed it like
that, and I needed to be what you needed. It’s all good." she said with a
smile.   Joey chuckled, amazed that his pain was gone. "You know, I think it
will be. You are magic, lady." he said, absently twirling her hair around
his fingers. She smiled again. "Nope, this moment is magic, Joseph." she
told him. He kissed her eyelids, then started singing to her.