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The way she’s kissing and sucking at the same spot on my neck she nibbled on when I carried her into her bedroom.

Fuck it feels so good.

Especially the way her soft plump ass feels in my palm. I give it a good squeeze.

It feels real.

Not a dream. Not a dream. Shit! Wake up, asshole.

My eyes shoot open. It’s still dark.

Fuck, I fell asleep and Lenny is still curled up to me with my arm under her. Her fingers are slowly dancing over my abdomen and she’s kissing my neck. My ear. My jaw.

She pulls my earlobe in between her teeth, and I can’t stop the moan that escapes out of my mouth.

I’m done. My cock is hard and my control is completely gone.

I roll on top of her, pinning her to the mattress with her hands above her head. I check to make sure she’s good.

The fucking vixen is smiling.

She gives me a wide smirk before rolling her bottom lip under her teeth, and rolling her hips, urging me on.

My pants are already undone and I’m peeking out of my boxer briefs.

When did that happen?

I didn’t undo my jeans. At least not that I remember.

I rub myself along her slit. Just the lace acting as a barrier between her and my tip. She moans and arches her back pushing her chest against me.

I adjust to hold both her hands in my one and let the other roam over her neck, down to her breasts.

Moving further, I slip my fingers under her lace thong as my lips ascend onto her breast. Pull, lick, suck and repeat. I slide my fingers right into her wet pussy.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me,” I grunt, feeling the way my fingers slide with ease.

“Oh god, Nick.” She moans, tipping her head back. I continue sucking on her nipple and swirling my fingers while massaging her clit with my thumb.

As if a carnal need comes over her, she groans and pushes me onto my back. I let her take control. I like when she takes what she needs from me.

Lenny’s dry humping is a talent. It’s so fucking good. She knows exactly what spots to hit and the perfect rhythm.

“Shit. Do you have a condom?” I ask and her eyes go wide.

She reaches for her drawer and scrambles around.

“Fuck, no!” She groans. “We used them all up last time.”

“Fuck yeah, we did,” I say proudly.

But it doesn’t help our situation now.

“It’s ok, take off your thong.” I got a dangerous but excellent idea.

“Nick, I—” Lenny starts but I don’t let her finish.

“It’s ok, I’m not going to go inside you. I just need to feel you against me and right now your lace is chafing.” I motion to where her lace thong is rubbing against me, already causing some redness.

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