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When he looked up and saw me in my outfit, his reaction was exactly what I had hoped for. He had poured us each another glass of wine, but he gulped his down and put the glass on the coffee table. His eyes darkened, his face filled with desire, and he stood up to stalk toward me.

I stopped and waited for him to come to me.

Our bodies collided as he crashed into me and drove me against the wall. He pinned me with his body, grinding his hard dick against my crotch. He mashed his lips against mine as he groped me, running his hands over my body. He tugged the teddy over my head and dropped it on the floor so I was topless. He cupped my breasts, kneading them roughly. I moaned and gasped. His onslaught was flaming hot, and it reduced me to a puddle of lust.

Brent leaned down and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. He nibbled on the hard nub until I cried out in pleasure. He switched his mouth to my other breast after a while and did the same until I could barely stand it anymore.

He kneeled in front of me and peeled off my panties without moving the garter belt. I had put it on so that he could do that. It had always been a small fantasy of mine to be fucked with the garter belt still on. Brent apparently had the same thing in mind.

When the panties were around my ankles, I stepped out of them. I spread my legs, and Brent leaned forward, pushing his face into my crotch. He stuck out his tongue and flicked it over my clit. I moaned as he licked up and down my slit. He was so good at oral sex. I pushed my hands into his hair and felt his head move beneath my hands as he licked and sucked me. I closed my eyes and surrendered to what I was feeling.

Brent pushed two fingers into me when I was almost on the edge of an orgasm, and he started pumping them slowly in and out of me. I cried out as the first orgasm racked my body, making my legs numb. I struggled to stay standing on my heels.

When the orgasm was over, Brent stood and unzipped his pants. He kicked off his shoes, then stripped out of his pants and shirt. He was in naked in front of me in no time at all. I stepped out of my shoes as well, leaving me in nothing but the stockings and garter belt.

“You’re so fucking hot, teasing me all day,” Brent said in a breathy voice. “And now this.” He kissed me again, and I tasted my sex on his lips. “You’re mine tonight,” he carried on when he broke the kiss and spun me around to face the wall. I braced myself on the wall, and Brent pulled my hips back a little so my ass pointed at him and my back was arched. I was vaguely aware of the sound of a condom foil ripping. Brent always managed to put on a condom in a way that never detracted from the mood. When he was wrapped up, he found my entrance and pushed into me.

I cried out. Brent slowly slid in and out of me. He was drawing it out, making me ache for another release. I wanted him to take me hard and fast, but he wasn’t giving it to me.

“Brent,” I gasped. “Faster.”

He chuckled behind me, but he wasn’t giving me what I wanted. Instead, he kept up the slow pace. I moaned and complained, the pleasure and the frustration building up in equal portions until I was on the edge, being kept from an orgasm that I desperately wanted.

Brent pulled out of me, and I moaned again. He spun me back around and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him, and he marched me to my bedroom. He dropped me on the bed, and I yelped. His cock was hard, straining in the condom that stretched around his dick, barely covering the length of him. The head was a bright pink, pressed up against the murky rubber, and it was slick with my sex.

Brent climbed onto the bed, but he lay down next to me instead of taking me again. He didn’t have to ask me twice. I clambered onto him, straddling his hips, and I lowered myself onto his cock. I gasped when he pushed into me. I was tighter and more sensitive now that I had orgasmed, but the size of him inside me was pure pleasure, and I started bucking my hips back and forth, riding him.

I found a rhythm, leaning forward so I was the most comfortable, pressing my hands down to his chiseled chest. I fucked him hard and fast, my knees chafing on my sheets and his cock ramming against my cervical wall. I cried out. My clit rubbed against Brent’s pubic bone, and I shuddered as another orgasm built inside me.

When I orgasmed the second time, it was hard to stay upright. I collapsed onto Brent, my body contracting and spasming. It was the best orgasm I’d had yet.

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