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His now exposed cock, which looked even larger when it wasn’t imprisoned by his underwear.

“Sex never occurred to you, huh?” I crooned at him.

He bent low and twisted my head to kiss me while I remained on my belly. “You’re not the only one who’s a good actor.”

I was soaked with desire, and practicallyburningto feel Rogan inside me. When I felt the tip of his cock slide between my cheeks from behind, I decided I wasn’t going to let him tease things out. I wanted him too badly for that. I slid my palms underneath my body for leverage, and thenshovedmy ass up against him.

My pussy enveloped every inch of Rogan’s cock, all the way to the base.

Both of us moaned together—me with satisfaction, and Rogan with surprise. “Heather…”

I purred underneath him. “I like the way you say my name.” I could barely get the words out because of howgoodhe felt. He filled every part of me, stretching my walls and making them his. Taking them like… like…

Like a Navy SEAL taking control of a hostile building, I thought with a giggle.

Rogan kissed my ear. “What’s so funny?” he whispered.

“Your cock.”

I felt him tense. “What’s so funny about that?”

“Tell you later.” And then, “Don’t stop.”

Rogan covered my body like a blanket as he began to fuck me. Having his weight pressed on top of me accentuated the feeling that he was totally in control, and that I was at his sexual mercy. He pulled back and bottomed out inside of me, hitting my forward wall in a way that normally would have been too intense, but was nowjust rightafter all the prior teasing.

Rogan quickly got up to speed, pulling away and thrusting into me like he could no longer hold back. The expensive hotel bed shuddered as he slammed into me hard, and harder, casting aside all caution and pretense.

I closed my eyes and moaned, surrendering to the mindless drive of our bodies.

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Rogan

Heather had a truly magnificent ass.

Unlike Brady, I didn’t consider myself to be an ass man. It wasn’t that I was a tits man, either; I just didn’t really have a preference. I likedeverypart of the female form equally. Women were beautiful, no matter which side I was looking at.

But Heather? Oh man. She looked good in the blue dress she wore at the Lakers game, but what was underneath needed no wrapping paper. Two round orbs, petite yet full, with the curling pink lips of her pussy buried within. She had the most perfect skin too, smooth and soft everywhere I touched. The only blemish was the soft glisten where I had licked chocolate off her back, running down her spine to her ass.

I had intended to tease things out a little longer, introducing the can of whipped cream to the mix, but I couldn’t hold out that long. I had to feel Heather from the inside.

I took hold of my cock and slid it between her beautiful cheeks. The tip disappeared inside as I found her lips, wet and waiting within the depths of those cheeks. And then, just before I could feed her an inch of myself at a time, she decided that wasn’t enough.

She pushed her ass up against me, devouring my cock. All of it. The smooth skin of her ass was smushed against my pelvic bone and my balls felt the tickle of her mound of hair.

I let out a noise that would have been embarrassing in any other context, but here it was okay because it was joined by Heather. A duet of lust and raw, animal-like desire.

I savored the way her pussy clamped down on my dick, squeezing the life out of me. There was a flood of emotions in that moment, emotions that had been dormant until just then. I was relieved that she wanted me as much as I wanted her. Last night’s kiss in the suite bathroom wasn’t just a diversionary tactic. It was real.

All of this is real, I thought while moving aside her waterfall of blonde hair so I could kiss her ear.This is more real than anything I’ve ever felt.

I may have teased and tortured her before, but there was no more playing around. I couldn’t have held myself back if there was a gun to my head. My cockachedfor Heather, and being inside her was only the beginning.

I buried my face in her hair as I began to fuck her. Steadily at first, but quickly gaining speed and strength. She moaned along with my strokes and arched her back, letting me in deeper.

The need to kiss her was as great as the need to fuck her, so I tightened a handful of her hair in my fist and twisted her face around. Her lips met mine eagerly, moans vibrating from her throat into my mouth. I pushed as deep as I could, bottoming out inside of her, and her moans rose an octave.

I pulled away and grabbed hold of her waist with both hands. She pushed up to her knees, spreading her legs wide while on all-fours. I held her tightly andpoundedher from behind. Her body came alive under my fingers, like her skin itself hummed with electricity.

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