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I can't believe what I'm about to do, but if she doesn't stop me, I will be doing it, no matter how out of character this is for me.

We keep on kissing like there's nothing else beyond this place and beyond this moment. We kiss until I feel the blood roaring in my ears. My entire body is aroused by her presence, her lips, her scent, her heat. I can’t get enough of her.

I stare down at her, my breathing ragged and short as I take in the beauty of her swollen lips and flushed face and the speed of the breaths trapped in her soft-looking throat.My eyes rake her up and down. I can't tell what's making my cock stand harder. Maybe it's the excitement and abandon igniting her green eyes or her heaving chest, or maybe it's because of the perfect feel of her curvy hips clasped in my hands.

She watches me straight in the eye as I slowly lick my lips, feeling like a wild animal about to pounce on his delicious prey.

I press my cock urgently against the soft curve of her belly, bringing her even closer, and thank Tasha for the stupid ongoing joke she has kept alive all these years. If it wasn't for her twisted sense of humor, there would not be a condom in my wallet right now, but she always slips one in when we are about to attend a function like this, claiming that I should always be prepared.

I kiss her again and silently show her the condom. If it was for me alone, we wouldn’t be using one.

How crazy is that?

I'm a responsible adult man, and these kinds of thoughts have no place crossing my mind, but here I am, happy I have a condom to show her only because without it, she might wish for us to stop.

Carina stares at the square wrapper in my hand and nods mutely. I feel her hands roam from my back to my shoulders and down to my chest, but it’s when I feel her trembling fingers reach even lower that I really lose it and start to kiss her again, cutting her breath and her moans with my demanding tongue.

I feel my heartbeat hammer even harder.

She wants this. She wants me just as much as I want her.

“You sure, baby?”

I don’t even know why I’m asking, I don’t think I could survive if she changed her mind, but I do it anyway. There’s nothing more important to me than making her happy and taking care of her, even if I didn’t know she existed till less than an hour ago.

I push her backward until the solid wall behind her stops us.

Carina’s breathing now is coming in tiny sexy puffs of air against the side of my neck, while my own has become even harsher.

My cock is so swollen I’m going to rupture something if I don’t give it a little bit of space, so I reach between us and pull my zip down, the unmistakable sound slicing the air and making her gasp and clutch me even harder to her.

I release my aching, throbbing shaft, the broad head already shining with pre-cum, and then I start to bunch up her little dress until I have it around her waist; my eyes immediately zero onto her tiny, black, satin panties and their alluring glint. They’re glimmering too much for it to be just the material. It has to be her little, hot pussy that’s giving them an extra gleam with its wetness.

I run a finger between her legs, making her mewl in pleasure and confirm my suspicions. She is so slick and warm her panties are practically melting for me. I bring my hand up to my nose and close my eyes, groaning at the enticing scent of her honey.

I can’t wait to have a taste, and my cock jerks even more upright in approval, but the heaviness of my cum-filled balls reminds me that first, I've got to take the edge off, and only a hard and fast fuck would do right now. It's what I need, what we both need.

I press my mouth to her ear. "Tell me to stop, angel. It’s your last chance.”

In response, she brings my mouth roughly down on hers and kisses me with everything she's got. She pulls back and looks up at me. "Don't stop, don't ever stop, Derek."

The last of my resolve breaks at the words falling from her now cherry-red lips, and the desire seeping through them makes my cock drip onto her soft, naked belly.

One of her little hands sneaks between us and takes a firm hold of my cock, pumping it urgently and making me roar and nearly black out in pleasure.

Never in my life has the simple touch of a woman's hand felt this earth-shattering, this amazing. I want more from where that came from. I want to take everything she has to offer and make her drown in ecstasy.

When I feel more of my hot pre-cum dribble on her milky white skin, marking her as mine, I almost shoot my entire load on her.

I need to feel her pussy clench on my cock right now. No more foreplay.

I stop the determined motion of her hand and bring it up to my lips for a kiss, my eyes boring into hers.

“We can play more later, angel," I whisper as my mouth descends to suckle at the supple skin of her shoulder, one hand shaping one of her hard little nipples through her dress while the other rolls the condom down my iron-hard, hungry length.

I bend over her, lift her up to my eye level, and kiss her deeply again, encouraging her to wrap her arms around my neck while I grasp her bottom with both hands and bring her up against me until her legs encircle my waist.

I push her soaking panties to the side, but it’s not enough. I want to feel only her hot cunt — it's bad enough the fucking condom is standing between us— so I rent them in two, making her gasp my name in shock against my probing mouth. I pocket them like the little treasure they are, and then I break the kiss for a moment. I want to look her in the eye while I fuck her sweet, pink pussy for the first time, and I want to remember every little expression that will pass on her face and every little moan I'm going to rip from her throat.

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