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Jaromir nods. “Understood.” Then he bends over and picks me up, bridal style. Jaromir walks to my bed and gently lays me down. “Relax and enjoy the show,” he says. Jaromir removes his shirt, flexing his muscles as he does.

I sit up against my pillows and idly run my fingertips over my breasts. Jaromir smirks at me, turns around, and flexes again, then slides off his belt and kicks off his shoes. He takes off his pants and turns to face me again. Jaromir’s hands are on his hips now, intentionally framing the growing bulge in his underwear.

And, oh, he’s already bigger than anyone I’ve ever had before. I beckon him closer to me with one finger, and he happily obeys. I get on my knees and hook my thumbs over the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down until his cock bobs out and brushes me against my face.

I bite my bottom lip. Much, much bigger.

“Like what you see?” Jaromir asks. He brushes the back of his hand against my cheek as I nod.

“Yes.” Then I take him into my mouth as far as possible.

Jaromir threads one hand through my loose hair and puts the other over his mouth to muffle himself. He encourages me to go down his shaft more and more, gently pushing me further. I’m more than happy to try, licking his shaft and the head of his cock while sucking away. But I didn’t ask him to come here just for this, and I can feel his excitement growing.

I pull away, which elicits a sound of disappointment from Jaromir. That tune quickly changes as I pull my cardigan and blouse off over my head. He descends on me, pushing me down against the mattress as his mouth covers my exposed breasts. He pulls them free of their cups and begins to suck, nipping and pinching my nipples.

I understand now how hard it is to stay quiet, as I need both hands to hold back my moans. Jaromir doesn’t let up on my tits, even as he pulls down my skirt and panties. One large, warm finger slides over my slit, and now I know I’m in trouble.

He carefully probes my opening, taking my soft groans and hip jerks as feedback on what to do next. Then he slides that finger inside of me. I bite my lip, hard, and run my fingers through his hair.

“You’re so wet,” he whispers against my chest. He strokes in and out of my pussy, working me up and making me quiver. “Melody, baby, you’re dripping wet. I wanna be inside you.”

I nod quickly. I couldn’t agree more. “Yes, please!”

But he doesn’t stop. I feel his thumb find my clit and start massaging, a second finger slides into me.

“Want you so bad,” he whispers before latching onto my nipple again.

“Please,” I repeat. “Please, Jaromir, please! I want you in me.”

My pleas go ignored as he continues to finger me, faster and harder. Jaromir leans over my face and whispers, right by my ear. “Come for me, first.” Then he covers my lips with his as he drives into me so fast, I get dizzy. It doesn’t take much longer for my body to give over, and my orgasm comes crashing over me in rushing waves of pleasure.

I can’t remember the last time I came this hard. It takes every bit of willpower in me not to scream Jaromir’s name! He slowly pulls out his fingers and tastes them with a wicked grin.

“Now,” he says.

Jaromir lays himself down over me, hooking my legs over his hips. In one easy movement, his cock slides into me. The aftershocks of orgasm are still wrenching at my body, and his sudden intrusion brings them back again.

I gasp, throwing my arms around his neck and shoving my face into it. Jaromir is thrusting so slowly, only increasing his speed in short increments as he tests out how fast he can go without making the bed squeak.

It’s not very fast. So, Jaromir fucks me so slowly. It feels heavenly. He takes his time, moving his hips in such gentle little thrusts. He peppers my face with kisses and whispers encouraging sweet words into my ears.

“Jaromir,” I whisper back when it’s finally becoming too much. “I’m… I’m gonna…!”

“Come for me, Melody,” he says firmly. It’s like a command, and my body obeys. He swallows my moans down with a kiss as my muscles constrict in absolute pleasure. My pussy tightens around Jaromir’s cock, and he groans into my mouth as well. His thrusts become more rapid and quick. It punctuates my orgasm with spikes of increasing pleasure.

Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, Jaromir lets out a deep and heavy grunt. He comes, breathing hot on my neck, and I feel him tremble around me as he struggles not to loudly announce his own completion.

Jaromir carefully falls onto the mattress next to me with a contented sigh. I roll over onto my side and take in his face. He looks so handsome in his own afterglow, smiling lazily at me. He reaches out his hand and wipes a few strands of hair out of my eyes.

“I wanna look at you,”he explains. My heart melts completely. He’s incredible. Handsome, strong, funny, sweet. Jaromir is the entire package, and then some. How did I get so lucky?

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JAROMIR

“To winning!” a few of the dads say. For the sixth time, maybe the seventh. I lost count after my fourth slice of pizza. Celebrations always sit better after a meal. And though they’re all scattered around the generous arcade at Great Cheese Nation, the kids feel the same way.

I just wish the mostly male chaperones were less vertically challenged at the moment. Though Verog and I are perfectly sober, it’s not like the two of us will be driving everybody home at the end of the night.

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