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“God, Kira,” I said. “What do you do to me?” I shoved our plates aside, not caring that they crashed to the floor as she began to crawl across the tabletop toward me, her eyes glazed with desire.
“I hope it’s something good,” she said.
I pulled her onto my lap, dragging the tablecloth half off and sending our wine glasses flying. She didn’t seem to notice, intent on settling her body on my stiff cock, her eyes closed as I dipped to kiss her lush lips. I gripped her hips, helping her grind against me, raising her skirt to get my hands on her heated skin. With a shudder, she let go of my shoulders and took the hem of her dress in her hands, raising it completely over her head.
She watched my eyes drop to her body, clad in a lacy flesh-toned bra and panties, still grinding sinuously against me.
“Don’t get too far ahead of me,” I teased, running my fingers over her breasts, then reaching around to unclasp her bra.
As she rounded her shoulders so the straps could slip down, her breasts burst free as the bra fell away. I slid it the rest of the way off her arms and threw it aside, leaning down to nuzzle each taut nipple and run my hands down her sides. Goosebumps rose on her skin and I smoothed them away, twisting my fingers in the sides of her panties and pulling them tight against her.
She moaned and writhed faster against me, her shaking fingers pushing my shirt up. As soon as it was over my head, she began to kiss her way down my neck and across my chest. Her grinding movements were hard and fast, her panting breaths against my skin driving me wild.
“How does everything you do to me feel so good?” she asked, tugging the button of my jeans open.
I laughed a bit breathlessly as she pressed her soft pussy hard against my trapped cock. I finally gripped her hips to hold her still and undid my pants the rest of the way.
“You’re going to kill me,” I said.
“Just let me play a little.” She took me in her hand and stroked up and down, tipping her head back.
“As much as you like,” I told her.
I leaned down to lick her neck, throbbing in her hand. Her eyes flew open and she smiled, a question in her eyes as she tightened her grasp and scrambled off my lap.
“I need to know what you taste like,” she said, dropping to her knees between my legs. Reaching up, she planted one hand on my stomach and wrapped the other one around my cock, bringing the dripping tip toward her lips.
“God, Kira,” I said, watching as she took me in her mouth, first tentatively, then growing fierce in her motions, licking and sucking with gusto. I groaned and twisted my fingers in her hair. “Is mine the first cock you’ve ever had in that pretty mouth of yours?”
She looked up at me, continuing her smooth and steady motions. She rolled her tongue around my tip and smiled. “Yes, and I really, really like it.”
I lost all reason as she dipped her head and began again in earnest. I wanted to let her have her fun, because I was definitely enjoying myself, but all too soon I could no longer handle it. I tugged on her hair and reached down to her, lifting her back onto my lap. As soon as she was straddled across my cock, slippery from her mouth, I slid my fingers inside her, spreading her juices all around her sensitive flesh.
She gasped as I circled her clit, holding her steady with my free hand so she couldn’t escape my touch. She pressed against my hand, dropping her head to my shoulder. When she began to thrash in my arms and her moans became louder, I stilled my hand.
“Beg me,” I commanded in a low voice.
Her response was instant. “Please,” she said, digging her fingernails into my arms.
“Tell me what you want.”
She gasped, leaning back to search my eyes wildly with hers. “Touch me some more. Shove your cock inside me. Fuck me until I scream and then still don’t stop.”
“Holy shit, Kira.” I was stunned. More turned on than seemed humanly possible.
The next swipe of my fingers on her clit, she threw back her head and made a feral noise. I gripped my cock and forced it into her tight little hole, making her scream like she’d begged me to. And I didn’t stop, fucking her until she was limp against my chest, holding on and panting for breath.
“Come again,” I told her, pounding deep inside her.
With a shattered sob, she spasmed around my cock and I let loose, shooting so hard I thought she might rocket off of me. But I held on, and she held on, and we finished together in a mass of sweaty tangled limbs and heavy breathing. I held on tight, rolling us onto the cool tile floor where we slowly recovered. I barely registered the broken wine glasses nearby, or the tablecloth lying in a heap along with what was left of the quiche and our dinner dishes.
“What do you do to me?” I asked again, still stunned at what I’d just felt.
“I think the same thing you do to me,” she answered, resting her cheek against my chest.
We lay in silence for a long time, trying to become human again.
“Hey, Yuri?” she asked after a while.
