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She teases me.

She dips towards me, her tits just out of reach, then pulls back away from me.

I groan with yearning for her.

But I don’t have to wait for much longer.

She hitches her knees and slides on top of my body, her skin once again igniting against mine.

I suck in a breath as she reaches for a condom from my wallet.

She meets my gaze as she tears the wrapper and gently slips the rubber onto my cock.

I am dying for her.

Heather knows it, too, as she lifts just slightly off of me and carefully guides me into her body. I feel her pussy tighten around me and I lose my fucking mind.

I grab her hair.

“No,” she tells me, forcing my hand back to the couch. “Slow down. You can look, but you can’t touch.”

Heather is the fucking hottest woman I have ever been with in my entire life.

It’s decided on that phrasing alone.

I try and pace myself as I claw at the couch, doing everything in my power not to grab hold of every inch of her.

Heather grabs at the back of the couch with one hand and with her other hand, she continues to tease me.

She traces her hand over her body.

Up her waist.

Around her neck.

Cupping at her tit.

Touching all of the parts of her body that I am desperate to touch.

All the while, she rides me. Her hips curl like a wave over my cock.

And I am set to explode.

“Fuck, baby,” I whisper. “You give one hell of a show.”

She gives me a very sly smile, but she doesn’t look in my eyes.

She just continues to grind on my cock.

Continues to touch herself.

And then, her lips meet my skin.

They’re behind my ear.

They’re at my jaw.

They’re just below my lips.

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