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God, he tasted glorious, far better than my kind had imagined. He kissed just how he was, with lethal and precise precision. His tongue darted out and stroked my bottom lips, asking for access, which I gave freely.
If this was only going to be for a moment, then I wanted all that he had to offer. I would think of the consequences tomorrow. But for today, I wanted to feel. I wanted to feel anything other than this heavy weight that had been following me. I would take them even if it were just for a few moments of forbidden actions.
I kissed him back and moved my hands up to his strong, broad shoulders. I could feel my
towel loosening without my arms down to hold it up. His body, pressed against mine, was the
only thing keeping it in place. I felt his hand slide down and then back up, underneath the
towel. He squeezed my ass. Hard.
Never taking his lips off mine, he loosened the towel from its evil grip on me. It fell to the
floor, and I could feel his teeth when he smiled as we continued to kiss. He was proud of
himself. His cock pushed into me, and I left his lips for a moment to catch my breath.
“Are you okay with this?” he asked, suddenly pulling away.
I drew my eyes back to Daniel, the question still hanging in the air between us. My brain was telling me no, but the rest of me wanted nothing more than to be fucked thoroughly by this man, again. I had dreamt of him in ways that would make even a prostitute blush.
“Are you kidding me?” I grabbed his hand and brought it to my breast. “Don’t stop, Danny. I want you. You know I do.”
He brought his mouth down to my breast and started sucking on it. He teased my nipple with
his tongue and pulled me in to his body, harder.
Suddenly, his arms lifted me up and he gently placed me on the bed. Loosening his belt
buckle and pulling off his shirt, he kept his eyes on me. He worked quickly to take his pants
off, too, leaving him in just a tank top and boxers. I could tell he was excited, but he looked
stoic and beautiful.
Standing over me, he bent down to kiss me again, holding my face with one hand. Our
tongues danced in rhythm. I went to bring my hand up to touch his face too, but he pushed it
away and put it back down on the bed. With the same hand he used to push mine away, he
began rubbing my breasts. I moaned into his mouth, and I could feel his excitement grow.
Electricity flowed through his fingers into my skin as he worked his way down my body.
Slowly. Carefully. He knew exactly what he was doing, and the anticipation in me was
growing.
I felt exposed, and vulnerable, and I loved every second of it.
By the time he worked his way down, my pussy was ripe and wet. I widened my legs, giving
him permission to have his way with me. When he entered a finger, I moaned and bit his lip.
He slipped another finger in and out and then teased my clit. I was so wet for him, and he
knew it. Backing away from my lips, he began kissing a trail down my body.
