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Only when her shaking subsides do I ease back, placing gentle kisses on her inner thighs. Her chest heaves with rapid breaths, and her skin is flushed. I crawl up her body, enjoying the dazed look in her eyes.

“That was…” She trails off, still catching her breath.

“Only the beginning,” I finish, lowering down to capture her lips.

She moans, no doubt tasting herself on my tongue. Her hands slide down my body, nails lightly scratching across my skin until her fingers dart under the waistband on my jeans, teasing me.

“My turn,” she whispers, pushing against my chest until I roll onto my back. She undoes the button and zipper, working the denim and my boxer briefs down my legs. I kick them free whileshe pulls my socks off. The hungry look in her eyes when she sees my cock, sends heat coursing through me.

“See something you like?” I ask, my voice gritty with desire.

Instead of answering, she wraps her fingers around my length, giving a slow stroke that makes me hiss through my teeth. Her touch feels incredible.

“Tell me what you want,” she says, leaning down to wrap her lips around the head of my cock. The sudden wet heat makes me groan, and my hands find their way to her hair, threading through the silken strands. She takes me deeper, her tongue swirling around the head each time she rises, keeping a rhythm that has my hips jerking.

“Fuck,” I breathe, watching her cheeks hollow with suction. Her talented mouth threatens to push me over the edge too quickly, so I tug gently at her hair. She releases me with a wet pop, a mischievous smile playing at her lips. “Too much?”

“Just right. But I need to be inside you, and I can’t wait any longer.” I flip our positions, pinning her beneath me. Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me closer as I reach between us to line myself up with her entrance. I pause, searching her eyes. “You sure?”

She nods, lifting her hips to press against me. “I want you. Now.”

I push forward slowly, watching her face as I fill her inch by inch. Her lips part, eyes fluttering closed as I sink to the hilt. Her tight, warm pussy is almost too much to bear. I hold still, giving her a moment to adjust. “Fuck. You feel amazing,” I whisper against her neck.

She rolls her hips, testing my reaction. Groaning, I grip her hips as I begin moving within her. The first thrust drives a breathy sound from her lips. I feel her nails digging into my arms as I begin to move steadily. The sight of her with parted lips,eyes half closed in pleasure, breasts bouncing with each thrust, is surreal.How did I get this fucking lucky?

“Harder,” she husks.

I comply, pushing my hips forward with more force, and angling to hit her G-spot. Her legs tighten around me, heels digging into my lower back, urging me deeper. Each thrust drives me closer to the orgasm I’ve been holding off since I first sank inside her.

I slip a hand between us, finding her clit and circling it with my thumb. “Come for me again. I want to feel you.”

Her back arches and her body tenses beneath me. I can feel her inner walls tightening around me, and the pulsing sensation drives me wild.

I maintain pressure on her clit while thrusting deeper. “Let go for me.”

She comes with a cry that sounds like my name. Her entire body shudders as orgasmic waves crash through her. The sight of her coming undone, combined with the rhythmic clenching around my cock, pushes me over the edge. My hips jerk erratically and pleasure courses through me like electricity as I release inside her.

For a moment, we remain locked together, breathing hard, skin slick with sweat. I brace myself on my forearms and press a soft kiss to her lips. “That was mind blowing.”

Watching me through slitted eyes, she smiles. “It was. I hate thinking about you with other women, but at least the experience you gained was worth it.”

I cover her mouth with my hand. “You can’t talk about other women when my cock’s barely left your pussy.” She nods, and my hand slides free. “As far as I’m concerned, there’s no one but you. I’ve never experienced anything like what we just shared.”

“Me either.”

I drop my head and wrap my lips around a nipple, caressing it with my tongue. Then I move over to the other side, giving it equal attention.

“Again?” she asks, her eyebrows climbing high on her forehead.

I shake my head. “Not yet. But I was so eager to get my mouth between your legs, I forgot about everything else. And I definitely don’t want to neglect any of your parts.”

“There’s always next time,” she says.

I press a kiss to her lips. “You’re right. But in case you don’t feel the same, you should know, I’m planning on making love to my girlfriend an endless number of times.”

She reaches a hand up to caress my cheek, and smiles warmly. “You should know, your girlfriend loves that plan.”

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