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“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” I smiled. “Sit up.” I lightly wrapped my fingers around his hard, throbbing cock.
The smile on his face grew wide as I scooted off the bed and got down on my knees. He inched his body closer to the edge as my lips wrapped themselves around his manhood.
“Jesus, Jillian. Oh, my God. That feels so incredible.”
His hands placed themselves on my head as I continued to explore him with my mouth.
“As much as I love this, you need to stop, or I’m going to come. Get up here,” he commanded.
Removing my mouth and slowly licking my lips, I climbed on top of him and smiled.
“I hope you enjoyed that.”
“You have no idea.” He grabbed the back of my head and brought me down to his lips.
Rolling me over, he hovered over me and quickly thrust inside me. Gasping as his entire length devoured me, I wrapped my legs around his waist as his thrusts became faster and deeper.
“Is this how you like it?” he asked breathlessly.
“Yes. Oh yes.” My body prepared for another orgasm.
“You’re going to come with me. I’m going to hold back as long as I can until you’re ready. Got it?”
I nodded my head as our eyes locked onto each other. My heart was racing at the speed of light, and my body temperature was at full heat. He pounded into me like I had never been before, and I loved it. I wanted him to take me as hard as he could.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes,” I breathlessly spoke as my body released itself to him.
His thrusting slowed as he moaned and then pushed deep inside one last time, filling me up with his come. He lowered his head and brushed his lips against mine before collapsing on top of me and wrapping his arms securely around my neck. We lay there, trying to catch our breath and taking in the pleasure we both had given each other.
He rolled off of me and lay on his back. Rolling on my side, I ran my hand along his chest.
“You okay?” I smiled.
“Fantastic. How about you?”
“I’m great. I bet you thought you’d never have sex in this place again.”
“No. Never.” He chuckled.
I glanced over at the clock. It was seven.
“It’s only seven o’clock. Now what?” I asked.
“Do you want me to go?”
“No. I don’t.”
“If you’re hungry, we can order in.”
“We could, but that kind of poses a problem.”
“What problem is that?”
“I don’t have any dishes or silverware. I hadn’t had a chance to get all that yet.”
