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Her breath now tastes like mint as I devour her in a kiss. She moans into it, her hands looping around my neck.

Without separating, I pick her up and walk her back toward the bedroom.

As much as I want to fuck her in this bathroom, I’m not sure she can stand that long, but then another idea hits me.

I move toward the counter.

As soon as I place her down on top, I lift my shirt up over her head. I’m thankful she never put underwear back on because this makes it so much easier.

I, however, still have pants on.

Something I need to remedy right now.

My hands work to remove them.

Our kiss remains unbroken as I lower them.

Her legs are wrapped around my waist, and I rummage around the counter to see if I can find the box of condoms.

Still kissing her, still looking, I mutter a curse against her lips. She moves her face away from me.

“I’m on the pill and clear.”

“Thank fuck,” I mutter, grabbing each side of her face. “I’m good, too.”

The next thing I do is align myself with her core.

With one quick thrust, I’m inside.

She gasps into my mouth at the sudden movement.

Then groans as I slowly pull back out.

This is my favorite thing to do.

Tease her.

Pushing myself in.

Slowly retracting.

It’s torture.

Not only for her but for me, too.

The way she wiggles into me makes me want to draw this out.

I stop my movements on the brink of re-entry and hold.

She’s lifting her hips, wordlessly begging me to bury myself deep inside her again.

I thrust deeply, impaling myself inside her, then pull out. My movements speed up.

In. Out.

In. Out.

Her breathing becomes frantic as I thrust myself inside her over and over again.

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