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“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

“I’d never had any of those things before. It was like a whole night of firsts.”

I slid my hands around her waist and pulled her close. “And the night’s not even over.”

She looked up at me and I went for it, planting my lips on hers. She kissed me back right away, filling my body with fire as her hips leaned against me.

I parted her lips with mine, slipping my tongue in her warm mouth, tilting my head so I could kiss her more deeply. A little whimper escaped her mouth and it was another first, the first time I’d ever heard her make a sound like that, and I wanted more of it. I wanted her to moan louder, to hear my name on lips as I made her breathless.

I let my hands drift down over her ass, squeezing her round cheeks in my palms. I’d never touched her there, not since I pinched her ass once on the playground and she punched me in the stomach. But this time instead of a pinch, I took two handfuls, and she didn’t stop me.

As her tongue twisted around mine, I felt her slide her fingers into my hair, sending shivers of pleasure down my neck. I curled my fingers around the bottom edge of her dress, scrunching the fabric in my fists until I could slide my hands against her smooth ass.

The feel of her bare skin made the base of my cock tingle. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had a thrill like the one I was having groping my best friend’s perfect butt in the warm summer air. And when I realized the whole city might be watching, I decided I didn’t want to share the faces she was about to make with anyone else.

I knew then that I had to steal her away to my bedroom, where my tongue might actually have a chance to go as deep as I wanted it to so badly. I reached a hand around the back of one of her thighs and hoisted it up against my leg, lifting her off the ground until she took the hint and wrapped her legs around my waist.

She slung her arms over my shoulders and took a deep breath as she hugged my neck, her heart beating against mine. I considered closing the balcony door to block out the sounds of the city, but I was in a hurry, and I knew my room was quiet enough that I would still be able to hear every breath she took and every breath I took away.

When we reached my room, I didn’t turn on the light. I still felt like she was some kind of delicate nocturnal creature, like a sudden movement or a bright light might scare her away. And I was desperate not to interrupt what we’d started.

I laid her down on the bed where the soft light from my cracked blinds made lines across her body.

When I straightened back up, I looked at her face.

But she wasn’t looking at mine.

She was looking at my cock, which was straining against the zipper of my jeans, starving for her.

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