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My entire body went tense as I drank in the sight of her breasts straining against her white bra. It was plain cotton, but that didn’t matter. She didn’t need lace or satin, no frills to highlight her beauty.

I pulled her into my body, one hand buried in her hair and the other sliding into the back of her deep purple panties to grab a handful of her ass. Her lips parted on a moan, and I used that opportunity to tangle my tongue with hers.

Fuck, she tasted like sunshine.

Her hand pulled at my shirt, and I broke our kiss long enough to let her pull it off over my head. Then her hands were on my chest, and her nails scraped across my abs, which sent a shudder through my body.

I kissed her again, moving us toward the couch. I wanted to pick up where we left off this morning.

Pulling away from Heather’s kiss when we reached the couch, I opened my shorts while she watched with hungry eyes. I was already rock-hard and throbbing for her, and having her stare at my erection like that made me want her even more.

Then, she dropped to her knees and I forgot how to breathe.

Looking up at me with her big green eyes, she replaced my hand with her own, giving my cock a slow stroke. My breath hissed out as my head fell back, and I stared up at the wooden beams of the ceiling.

Then I felt the warmth of her mouth.

“Fuck!” It felt so good that my legs nearly gave out, but I locked my knees and steadied myself with a hand on her head as it bobbed up and down.

The air in the room felt thick, charged.

She had such a talented tongue that I knew I wouldn’t last long if she kept this up. But I wanted to fuck her, so I pulled back, groaning as my wet dick popped out of her mouth, a string of saliva connecting us for the most erotic second of my life.

I stumbled back a step and sat hard on the couch.

“I want you naked,” I rasped.

I’d had the forethought to stick a condom into my wallet this morning, and I was glad for it now. Pulling it out, I rolled it onto my cock while Heather got rid of her bra and underwear. She was glorious, standing in front of me wearing nothing but a wicked smile.

As she drew closer, I grabbed her and pulled her onto my lap. My cock folded up between us, the underside right against her pussy as she rotated her hips, looking for friction with a small whimper.

“Such a needy girl,” I murmured while kissing along her jaw. “You wanna ride me, Starlight? Let me watch those tits bounce in my face?”

“Greyson, please.”

I couldn’t deny her when she begged like that. Besides, my own crushing desire had me on the edge of madness already. Lining myself up at her entrance, I gripped her waist and yanked her down as I thrust my hips up, burying myself deep and drawing a loud cry of pleasure from her mouth.

She was so hot and tight, her wetness dripping down between my legs.

“Take it all, baby,” I said, guiding her movements until she started riding me. Her hands grabbed onto the back of the couch behind me, and she worked herself up until only the tip remained inside, then slammed back down. Again and again, she took me like this, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

My hands were everywhere: her ass, her tits, her hips. I touched and squeezed and urged her to ride me faster.

The room was filled with the wet sound of us coming together, punctuated by her moans and my heavy breathing. I lost myself in this, pleasure and heat twisting together with my blood rushing in my ears and sweat running down my spine.

“That’s it, Heather. Come for me. I need to feel you clench hard around me.”

“Oh God,” she cried out, back arching. I couldn’t resist ducking my head to suck a nipple into my mouth. My tongue flicked it, and the sound she made was raw and desperate. “Greyson! I’m… I’m coming…”

I loved the sound of my name falling from her lips when she was in the throes of passion like this. Sucking her nipple harder, I drove my hips up as she started to fall apart. Her thighs trembled, and her hands came to the back of my head, grabbing my hair in an almost painful grip. But I didn’t mind it. The bite of pain just drove me to greater heights, and just as Heather hit the peak of her climax, I followed her to that place where time and reality faded away. All that existed was pleasure. And her.

We clung to each other as we came down to earth, both of us breathing hard. Heather was smiling as she kissed me, and I felt light in a way that I had no experience with.

After a few minutes, Heather stood on unsteady legs, and I got up to throw away the condom. She started to pull on her clothes by the time I returned from the bathroom, and I frowned.

“You’re getting dressed?”

“Yeah. I didn’t think you’d want me just lounging around here naked.”