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His fingers sliding in and out of me,rubbing a spot inside me that’s been undiscovered until now. Doug and I never reached that kind of level. And I’ve only had an orgasm from external stimulation… Taylor is the only one to ever have done this.
“Oh God, that’s it!” I cry as my hips move faster and his fingers pump in and out of me, his tongue working away… and then he latches on, like he did with my nipple.
I’m toast. I never stood a chance like this.
The wave crashes again, only this time, coming from two different directions. My whole body explodes and feels like it’s being lifted so I’m airborne.
I literally feel like I’m a shooting star, flying out of orbit.
I scream. I cry. I buck against him. The aftershocks keep on rolling.
He keeps up his expert moves until the seas calm again and I start to slow my hips, trying to calm my breath. It’s a little hard when I’ve just seen stars and I’m floating around in space somewhere.
He kisses the side of my thigh and pulls his fingers out of me, coming up to his knees. I stare up at him with wonder.
My lips form the letter ‘O’ and he chuckles to himself, his lips still glistening as he licks them. He leans over, pressing his bulge against me and kisses me, and it doesn’t worry me one bit at that point what I taste like.
“You liked that?” he says, tilting his head sexily on the side.
“I have no words,” I whisper.
I reach forward and push his shirt off his shoulders as he lets it drop to the floor. The tattoos swirling down one arm are some kind of tribal looking print. They make him look badass.
Reaching for the button of his pants, I run my hand over his length. He closes his eyes for a moment while I touch him. I pull the zipper down and he helps me push his pants off, his boxers along with it. His huge length springs free.
My eyes bug wide as I remember him.
Oh, this is the Taylor I know, with a few new moves thrown in for good measure.
He hisses when I grab him. “Ahhh,” he calls out, as I stroke him up and down.
He reaches forward again to kiss me, and our tongues dance and collide, before he pulls back to look down at me stroking him.
“I’ve waited so long for you to do that,” he whispers.
“I need you inside me,” I pant.
He deliberates for a second and reaches to my breasts, squeezing them both softly. “I don’t have a condom,” he says quietly.
“What?” I try not to screech.
“I’m clean,” he says. “You know, in case…”
“I’m on birth control,” I say quickly, knowing I sound needy. “I never stopped taking it… there’s only been Doug after you. Please, Taylor. If you’re clean, it’s okay.”
“I’ve always used a condom. It’s only you I’ve ever had bare.”
I swallow hard as I look up at him. Why is that so freaking hot? Not the fact he’s been with other women, but the other part.
“Wait… there’s only been one guy after me?”
“Tay… Please…” I whine. I don’t want to think about Doug right now.
He chuckles and grabs himself over my hand, tugging a few times as he moves his hips. It’s so sexy to see him move above me back and forth.
I lift my hips a little as he strokes himself at my entrance. I open my legs wider and bring them over the top of his thighs as he shifts his knees up to the couch and pushes into me.
We both moan loudly at the same time.
