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Allie let out a sexy laugh as she lifted her left foot and poked at my jeans. "These have to go," she said.

My ability to remove clothing wasn't an issue when it was my own. I made quick work of kicking off my shoes and pulling off my socks before I took off my jeans. Despite Allie's protests, I'd been wearing basketball shorts and T-shirts to bed each night. With her in only her bra and panties and me in a pair of black boxer briefs, we were more exposed to each other than we'd ever been. I couldn't wait for there to be nothing between us at all.

Kicking away my jeans, I stepped between Allie's legs and set my hands on her taut stomach. She let out a sigh as I ran them up to the start of her bra and then softly traced the skin below it with my fingers. Beneath the peach lace, her pebbled nipples looked so ripe and delicious that it made my mouth water from the need to taste her.

Raising my hands, I tugged the cups of her bra down to expose her lush tits completely. At that moment, I was inundated by cravings so intense they nearly brought me to my knees. I wanted to touch, lick, and suck every inch of her amazing tits. I then wanted to fuck them, and at some point, I wanted to come all over them and mark her completely. As with all things relating to Allie, those needs were new and exclusive only to her.

After reminding myself that I needed to maintain some level of control, I cupped her breasts in my hands. I'd never wanted a camera in the bedroom, but right then, I'd have given damn near anything to preserve the image of my hands on her body. She whimpered when I traced her nipples with my thumbs, giving her just a hint of what was to come.

I dropped my head and traced first the left and then the right nipple with my tongue. I then worked back and forth to make sure to give both equal attention, applying various amounts of pressure to each as I learned what she liked. Her whimper when I sucked on her right nipple while at the same time laving it with my tongue let me know what felt best to her, so I kept it up until she was writhing beneath me. When I gently bit down on her left nipple, her fingers tightened in my hair, and she moaned as though she couldn't get enough. I grinned as I moved to the other side and did it again.

"Please, I need more," she whimpered.

I needed more too, so I bid a temporary goodbye to her perfect tits and started moving down her body. Lifting her legs, I rasped, “Spread ’em.”

When she complied, I settled between her creamy thighs, set my mouth against her through the lace of her panties, and gave a long, slow lick.

"Vaughn," she gasped.

I growled as I did it again, and then again. Allie's arousal and the work I'd done with my tongue left the lace so wet the panties might as well have not been there. Anxious to rid her of them, I brought my hands up and yanked. The sound of the fabric tearing was music to my ears, and I wasted no time in getting back to the job at hand. The smell and taste of her were so goddamn good that I ate her pussy as though I'd been starved of her for decades. Spreading her lips with my fingers, I licked and sucked at her clit as she moaned and writhed beneath me, begging for more. I loved the way she said my name as if nothing had ever felt so good to her before.

Taking my hand away from her pussy, I moved both hands to cup her ass. Using the hold for leverage, I lifted her and started flicking my tongue in and out of her before I buried my tongue as deep as it could go and started to wiggle it.

I knew she loved it because she cried out as I fucked her with my tongue, her breath coming in harsh gusts. If that hadn't clued me in, then the feel of how wet my ministrations made her would've done it.

Letting go of my grip on her perfect ass, I moved my tongue back to her clit and then buried two fingers inside her tight cunt. She was so hot and tight it made my dick spurt pre-come in my boxers. It took everything I had not to lose it when I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she seized around my fingers, her pussy spasming as she came.

At that point, I had not one ounce of chill left. I needed inside Allie more desperately than a man lost in the desert would need water. My movements were jerky as I stood and pushed my briefs down, but the way she stared at me as I did it made it clear she wanted me to move faster. I hurried to the bedside table and grabbed a condom from the supply I'd bought a few days before.

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