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The slow smile that spread across his face would’ve been erotic had we not been doing what we were doing.

Holy wow did the man have a great smile.

He caught me around the waist, both hands planted firmly on my ample hips, and helped pull my body slightly off the bed so I was arched even more.

“I’m glad I can shut your brain down like that,” he sat back on his heels, then started to slowly fuck me.

The sound of my wetness as he pushed inside of me was something I couldn’t quite describe. I mean, I could describe it like Cardi B did, like macaroni in a pot being stirred, but that sounded almost too crass for what we were doing.

It was slow and steady. Our muscles were rippling with each thrust of his cock. His abs were contracting with pleasure each time my body happened to clench around his cock. Our breaths were labored.

Just… Jesus. It was so damn erotic I didn’t know what to say about it. I’d always wanted it exactly like this. Slow and steady. A connection I could feel and practically see.

“You’re thinking good things now,” he rasped. “You just got so wet.”

As if I hadn’t been wet before.

“I was thinking,” I explained, voice barely above a whisper as I started to run my hand along his chest. “About how you felt inside of me. I watched a porn one time that had me so excited.”

His eyes gleamed as he slowly lowered me back to the bed. I would’ve complained, but before I could feel the loss he followed me down so that his body was covering mine. So his mouth was on my lips and he was speaking against them.

“You say the most exciting things,” he growled. “Tell me more about this thing you watched.”

I raised my hand and ran it along the base of his spine, right above his butt, and up his muscled back.

“I don’t know what it was. At first I thought it was some sort of dance. The couple was kissing out on a dance floor. Talking. Being really close. Then he moves her into the corner and they start doing other things. Things that excited the hell out of me. But every last bit of the show was him going so slow. Every movement they made was exaggerated. And I always wanted it slow…”

Slow like he was giving me right then. Hells bells.

His cock moved in and out. In and out. At such a slow, delicious pace that I was sure he could hold it forever. Hold me on the edge right there with him as long as he wanted to.

“So you always wanted to see what it was like,” he guessed. “Well, baby. How do you like it?”

“I don’t like it,” I blurted, getting excited at hearing me call him baby. “I love it.”

I’d never had a pet name before. It was exciting.

It also made my heart get just that much mushier.

“Good,” he said as he rolled us quickly. “Because you’re gonna finish us off. This slow pace is exciting and all, but it’s time that I get the show and not you.”

I leaned forward and moaned, surprised by the depth that I could accomplish with this position.

I’d only ever been in three. Him with me pressed against the door. Me on my back. And now this one. Me on top was by far my most favorite so far.

“I see you like it,” he teased, his mouth nuzzling mine. Soft, peppering kisses along my top lip. Then my bottom. My chin. My neck. My throat right above my collarbone.

“Yessss,” I hissed. “I like it a lot.”

I didn’t want to pull away from his exploring mouth, but there was a new urgency that made me want to sit up.

He let me go with a nip on my lip, and I cursed at the new feeling of fullness.

“Move your hips. Like this,” he said, pushing my stomach backward at the same time his other hand moved my butt forward. “Grind down on me.”

It was exactly what I needed. The feel of his cock in the exact place that I needed him…

Shocks of euphoria started to shoot down my spine, and just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he caught one of my nipples between his fingers and pinched it lightly.

It. Was. Everything.

I went from nowhere near close, and enjoying the ride, straight to a hundred.

The orgasm slammed into me so hard and fast that I screamed.

I screamed so hard that my throat was raw and my voice was raspy.

The orgasm… holy cow. It was intense.

It took me over, pulled me under, and held me there so long that I lost all sense of time and space.

When I finally came to, Etienne was bellowing his own shout of release. The hands on my hips were pounding me into his cock so hard that our skin was slapping together and my bottom felt bruised against his hard thighs.

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