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“I hate these shoes, the only reason I wore them is because you're so tall.”

Immediately, I sensed the opportunity to move things in another direction. Since she was so agreeable, I was ready to play. Tomorrow, it will be back to business, irritation, annoyance, and all that.

I slipped in behind her as she fumbled to unzip her skirt. Smoothly, I laid my hand over hers.

“Let me help you.” I ran my other hand over her hip slowly, feeling her curves, and moved to the front to cup her full breast.

I barely had time to think as she whirled on me and shoved me away.

“What the hell do you think you're doing? I didn't give you permission. Someone needs to teach you some manners.”

I watched as she fumbled with her clothing, irritated. “Someone should teach you some manners too.”

I moved away suddenly, overly tired and annoyed with myself for trying it, and with her for refusing.

Never in my life have I met a woman that could be so enchanting and aggravating all in the same breath.

I ripped my tie off and tossed it onto the couch. I heard the faint sound of her annoyance but refused to look at her.

Then, everything got quiet. Curious, I turned, thinking she was lying on the floor from too much alcohol and caught her just as she threw herself at me wildly.

“God, I want you. There is just something about you, but I’m going to regret it…” Her lips brushed against mine, and her hands were everywhere.

I didn't know if it was the alcohol, since some women got that way, or her genuine desire for me. Breathing in her wicked rose scent, I realized I didn't give a damn. I picked her up and carried her to the bed. Her legs came instantly around my waist as she clung tightly to me.

“Shit, this is so wrong, but I want to be wrong, James.”

Her eyes were smoldering with passion, exactly what we both wanted.

“We can be wrong together tonight.” I tossed her on the bed and watched as she slowly removed her bra and panties.

She held up her arms to me in invitation. I saw the somewhat glazed look in her eyes. She was buzzed, but not enough that she wouldn’t enjoy herself or keep me from having a good time. Slowly, I tore off my shirt, thrilled by the look of lust in her eyes.

She lowered her arms and watched as I removed my pants, her eyes grew big and round. I didn't miss the way she licked her lips as she looked at my shaft. I smiled.

“I want you, wrong or not. I’m going to regret this in the morning, but I need you, James. I want you.”

That was all the invitation I needed. Slowly, I moved up her legs, kissing a trail up to her slit. I parted her legs and heard the slight intake of her breath as I sunk down between them and tasted the sweetness of her nectar.

Gwen was wet, wildly wet, so much so that I was intoxicated by it. I reveled in the way she arched her body as I pressed my lips to hers. I ran my tongue along her smooth skin and tasted her. Massaging her inner thighs, I smiled up at her and gloried in her panting and purring. It was music to my ears.

My fingers delved deep into her wetness, and I tasted her again, nipping, teasing, and tempting her toward that place I wanted her to be, on the cusp of falling off that cliff. I pressed hard against her, over and over, tasting every inch of her soft, wet womanhood before moving on.

Slowly, I continued the trail from her slit, up her belly, to each breast. I swirled my tongue around both and took each one into my mouth slowly. Nothing ever tasted as good as this moment. I knew there was something highly addictive about Gwen, and us joining together like this.

Rising up a little, I kissed her lips and let her scent and taste mingle between our lips. I deepened the kiss and pressed my shaft hard against her so Gwen would feel every inch of me.

Her legs went around my waist again and her hands moved to my ass as she pressed me down harder. She tore her lips away from mine, lust in her eyes.

“I want you inside me. Now.” She pulled me down harder.

I groaned, adjusted myself so I was at the entrance to her velvety slit, and plunged into her in one fast motion. We both cried out in unison and then I held still. Nothing I could have done or said would have prepared me for such a moment.

Slightly inebriated, I felt it all, the fire boiling just under my skin, the caged animal inside me that was fighting to get out held on a little longer as I looked into her eyes and smiled. “Don’t close your eyes. Whatever you do, don’t close them.”

Gwen bit her lip and nodded her head. “I won’t.”

She thrust her hips upwards and pressed my ass down tight. I didn't know who was in control anymore. It felt so good that I wanted to explode in her at that moment, be a selfish bastard and take without giving, but I wouldn’t.

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