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But she doesn’t touch her shirt.
Instead, Emily shifts slowly back until she’s leaning against the door. Then she drops her one leg and pulls the other up so that she’s spread open.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” she says.
My breathing grows ragged at the sight of her like that.
Her eyes lock with mine, and even in the dusky darkness I can tell her pupils are completely blown out. Wide with arousal.
My cock twitches again, swollen with impatient longing for that special place at the apex of her succulent thighs.
“You said you needed me,” she says, leadingly.
I swallow hard and nod my head. There isn’t a word in my brain for me to find.
“What do you need, Peter?”
Her hand moves between her legs, and she starts to fondle herself on top of her panties. All the while her lustful gaze stays fixed on me. A long, drawn-out moan flutters out of her slightly parted lips and she arches her back. The shirt she’s wearing pulls tightly over her chest, accentuating her breasts even more.
“It’s you. I need you.” My confession makes a smug smile tease at the corners of her mouth.
I can’t take my eyes off her. My own hand moves down, and I begin stroking my rock-hard cock. It takes some concentration, but I match the painfully slow motion she’s working over her clit.
I feel like we’re one overwhelming desire split between two bodies, working together to find release.
It’s when she pauses her movements to pull her panties aside that I lose the last of my control. She spreads her legs wider, showing herself fully to me. And with the moon shining high through the back window, her center is a slick, glistening promise of my release.
I scramble through to the back. Emily sits up on her knees and wraps her arms around me. Her kiss
is like a raging fire with only one goal—to devour me.
Taking hold of her hips, I guide her over until she’s straddling me. A thin gasp comes out of her at the feel of my tip brushing her swollen clit through her panties. I pull them aside, just like she did minutes ago, and begin to rub myself against her, the length of my shaft slipping between her soaking wet folds with ease.
A delicious moan hums somewhere in her depths.
It’s torture to stop, but I have to get to my wallet in the back pocket of my jeans.
“Peter—” Emily isn’t happy about the break in activity either.
“Just a sec.”
After some more fumbling, I finally find what I’ve been looking for and rip the condom open with my teeth. Just as I’m about to put it on, Emily’s hand covers mine. I look up at her, and her eyes are practically black.
“Let me,” she says, taking the condom from my fingers.
I let my head drop back and close my eyes, relishing the feel of her hands on my cock once again. She slides the condom on, finishing with a light snap, and positions herself on top of me.
“Look at me, Peter.”
I obey her command without hesitation, fighting the urge to buck my hips and plunge right into her. I know that’s what she’s waiting for. I know that’s what she wants.
“You do it,” I say, not taking my eyes off hers. “Slowly.”
There’s a fleeting moment of hesitation, but then she does it. Using one hand to spread her lips, she takes the other and guides my cock to her entrance.
She lowers herself onto me. Less than an inch. And then stops.
A loud groan escapes me, and I dig my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips. It takes everything I have to hold back. But I love it. I know what we’re building up to.
