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She startled at first, but she needed to know what type of man I was. There was no emotion. No love making. Just plain old fucking.

Then she smiled. “So it was good?”

I gaped at her. That’s what she got from what I said? Not that I only saw this as sex, nothing more, but that I called it a good fuck? “Yes, Leah. It was good.”

She turned back to her drink clearly pleased with herself. “I know what you’re going to say next.”

“You’re a mind reader now?”

She looked at me with those lovely blue eyes. “No. But you’re pretty predictable on some things. You’re going to say it was a nice kid, but we can’t do it again.”

“You’re no kid.”

“But we can’t do it again.”

I stared at her, my brain dueling with itself over the right thing to do. “I want to do it again, more than I want my next breath.”

Her smile widened, and it was the most spectacular thing I’d ever seen.

“But—”

“Ah, there it is. The dreaded but.”

I downed my drink and set it on the coffee table. “When we leave here tonight, it has to be done, Leah.”

Her brow quirked. “When we leave?”

I nodded, wondering if she was catching my meaning.

“So, as long as we’re here…”

I nodded. “Unless you’re too sore.”

She smiled, put her glass down on the table, and removed my shirt. “I’m not too sore.”

I suspected she was sorer than she let on, but apparently, she wanted more of me, and I was powerless in this moment to resist her.

“Lay down,” I instructed her.

“Will you teach me something new?”

“What do you want to learn?” I sat next to her, stroking her fine tits.

She sighed at my touch. “Do you have a favorite position?”

I shrugged. “Any that involve my dick seem to work.”

“How about doggy style?”

I laughed. “You’ve been studying positions?”

She reached out and gently stroked my throbbing hard cock. “I like to know my options.”

This woman was a constant surprise and delight. She thought and talked about sex exactly the way Valerie and I wanted people to. Not as something dirty and taboo, but as something natural, to be enjoyed and savored, just like fine wine.

“First, let’s see how your pussy is doing.” I shifted, moving between her legs, pushing her thighs open. “You’re wet.”

“I’m always wet around you.”

I lifted my gaze to her, wondering why this sweet lovely woman wasted her time with a middle-age man. My chest constricted when she smiled at me. I was so totally fucked, and I was diving head first into hell. I maneuvered my shoulders between her legs and scooped my hands under her fine ass so I could hold her pussy to my mouth.

I licked her gently, and with care, not wanting to hurt her if she was sore. Her reaction suggested she wasn’t sore.

“Oh God, Sebastian… that’s so good. I love your mouth on me.”

I thrust my tongue inside and swirled it around. Her pussy squeezed it in response. “I’m going to make you come. Give me all your sweet pussy juice.”

“Yes.” Her word came out on a long hiss.

I dove into her pussy, using my tongue and mouth to drive her fast to the edge and then send her flying over. Her hips writhed, and when she came, her sweet juice covered my tongue. I brought her down, and the rose from the couch.

“I’ll be right back.”

She lay with her eyes closed and a sweet, sated smile on her lips. “Okay.”

I went to my desk and grabbed a condom. I watched her watch me as I put it on.

“Do you have to buy gigantic sized condoms?”

I laughed and grabbed a tube of lube. “You do my old ego good.” I moved to her. “Ready?”

She nodded.

I scooped her up and turned her over. “On your hands and knees.”

She complied and looked over her shoulder at me as I got on my knees behind her. Her eyes sparkled with lust. A coy smile hinted at her lips. My dick swelled more at the sight. Then I took in the sweet curve of her ass, and my cock nearly came out of its skin.

I squeezed her ass and then dragged my finger to her pussy, inserting it to make sure she was still wet. She was, but because I feared, she’d be too sore for my cock, so I put some lube on my finger and then rubbed it in her pussy.

“That feels good.”

“Just wait.” I took my dick and rubbed her pussy lips with it.

She gasped.

I moved my tip to her entrance and pushed it in. “Tell me if this hurts, Leah and I’ll stop.”

“It doesn’t hurt. I want your giant cock in me.”

Fuck. When she talked like that my brain short circuited. I withdrew and pushed in, repeating until I was in as far as I could go.

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