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I tug his shirt off while he kicks off his shoes, and then roll him to his back to learn the contours of all that good lean muscle between kisses. I straddle him and we both gasp when our groins align.
I didn’t remember dry humping being quite this exciting as a teenager, but damn, I’m enjoying this now. I kick off my own shoes, pull off the bandana, and unbutton my shirt.
“Fuck,” Alaric whispers. His hands come up to cover my bra cups, gently squeezing my breasts. “So beautiful, Rochelle.”
I reach behind to unfasten the bra, and let it fall. The awed look in his eyes fills me with both tenderness and need. His hands are reverent and greedy, and when he does something to my nipples that sends a shaft of pure lust through me, a noise comes out of my throat. “Oh fuck,” I gasp. “Do that some more.”
He does it some more. I keep sliding my crotch over the bulge in his jeans, until it’s too much and not enough. I get off him again, and shed my pants, leaving me in just my lacy bikini briefs.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
“So are you.” I pull off his jeans. His socks. I run my hands over his bulging boxers, feeling the wet spot on the front of them and wanting my hands on him more than I ever remember wanting it before. “Alaric, you’re beautiful too.” I slide those boxers down and behold a gorgeous monster of a cock.
He moans. Shivers. “I’m on fire, baby.”
I’ll put it out. I lean down to take him into my mouth, loving the slick feel of him, the taste of him.
“Stop,” he says after a moment, but I can feel it, his balls pulling up toward his body. He’s so close. I don’t stop sucking that delicious monster cock.
“Stop,” he says, hoarse now. “Or I’ll—oh fuck.”
Right down my throat. I’ve never loved doing this before, but now, with him helpless at my hands and groaning uncontrollably, I revel in it.
He throws an arm over his eyes, breathing hard. “You didn’t need to do that.”
“I wanted to do that.” I lie down next to him. “It might take a little while for you to recover, but in the meantime, you can pay me back.”
The arm comes down. He stares at me. “You want me to put my mouth on you.”
“More than anything,” I confess.
