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"Will you come back here tonight?" she asks, point-blank.
I don't even have to think about it. "Absolutely. I'll even bring clothes."
"Bring your swimsuit too," she advises. "I can get takeout, or even cook something. But stay with me all night?"
"Fuck yes." Once again, I'm hard as a girder.
"Yes, fuck," she says, looking into my eyes. "You know you want it as much as I do."
For answer, I reach for the last condom on the nightstand. I put it on, then lie on my back and pull her atop me.
"I'm not quite ready," she says, looking worried.
"Rub your pussy on me," I suggest. "However it feels good, okay? And then when you're ready, I'll be super ready. Slow is fine. I have a couple hours before I have to go to work."
"You think it's going to take a couple of hours," she scoffs. But she sets the joint of her legs against my shaft and slides back and forth. It doesn't take long before she finds a motion that pleases her. "Mmm. That's good. That's really good. I'm afraid it's not that exciting for you," she says, looking worried again.
I take both her hands and entwine our fingers, looking at her beautiful face. "Watching you excite yourself on my body is really fucking hot."
"Oh." Then she starts moving with more purpose, and I can see her starting to enjoy it. "This okay?"
"That question is for you. If it's good for you, it's good for me. Once you've had an orgasm--at least one--we'll take care of me."
Her eyes open wider and she looks deep into my eyes again. "You're really amazing at this, Beck."
"We're amazing together."
She laughs quietly, but she keeps moving. Soon, her breathing is fast and her eyes are half closed, head lolled back, as she slides that pink split back and forth across my increasingly-desperate dick. Then suddenly her nipples go stone hard, tiny, and her motions get more urgent, and I can feel her nether lips fluttering with her climax as she rides out the feeling, riding on me. I hold my shaft upward by the base and she slides down on it, once more looking into my eyes.
It doesn't take me long to reach heaven again.
This time I take her in my arms and kiss her a long time, sweet gentle kisses. I ask her something I really want to know. "Tell me something. How come you write romance novels if you don't really believe in romance?"
