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To hell with the moment passing.

I stepped up to her and scooped her up in my arms. I pressed my lips against hers. She tasted even sweeter than I imagined. She made a soft sighing sound and bit her bottom lip. We went in for round two. This time I pressed my body against hers and let my hands roam.

She didn’t stop me.

I swelled in my pants and ground against her. The door did not yield and made her feel every last inch of pressure.

Forceful, hungry.

Desperate.

Our lips parted but our bodies remained up close and personal.

“Taking you into my room will probably ruin the day,” Bianca said, unable to take her eyes off mine.

“Definitely,” I said. “I shouldn’t go anywhere near you. If I did, we would both regret it.”

“Definitely.”

She reached back and pressed the door handle down. I knocked the door open and shut it behind us. We kissed as I steered her toward the bed.

Just a day ago, we argued and I never thought she would look at me as anything other than the monster she believed me to be. I’d dreamed of her that night, imagining her in my arms, and now here she was, in the flesh.

What a difference a day could make.

We stumbled into the coffee table and the vase at its center fell over. Water spilled across the tabletop and dribbled onto the floor.

“Don’t worry about,” I said. “It’s just water.”

But she couldn’t help herself, and quickly picked the vase up. Then plucked a bunch of tissues from the box and placed them on the puddle.

“There,” she said. “Now I can relax.”

We got back to making out, taking one slow step at a time toward the bed.

“I think we should turn the lights on,” Bianca said.

“Good idea,” I said. “I want to see you.”

The lights nearly blinded us after the pitch blackness. We undressed each other one item at a time.

I lifted her dress off over her head as she removed my jacket. I took her bag from her arm and dropped it on the floor as she grabbed the front of my shirt and tore it open. The buttons bounced off her voluptuous body.

I took half a step back to admire her gorgeous curves. She crossed her arms, feeling a little self-conscious.

“Don’t,” I said, holding her arms and opening them out wide. “You’re beautiful.”

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she said and ran her hands over my toned physique. Suddenly, the hard work I’d put into my exercise regime paid off.

I laid her down on the bed and tasted her lips, her cheeks, her chin. She made a cute giggling noise when I tickled her.

I nibbled at the nape of her neck. She ran her hands through my hair and helped guide me down to her breasts. I took her nipples in my mouth and flicked them with my tongue. I rubbed and gently caressed her other breast with my fingers while my tongue worked the other one. I sucked the nipple into my mouth but her breast was too big for me.

Then I worked down her toned stomach, tonguing her as I went.

This was so much better than the dream I had the night before. She smelled better, looked better, and the feel of her skin against mine was unlike anything I could have imagined. Each touch drew a spark. We didn’t need the lights on. We made our own.

I lowered my lips to her slit but I didn’t lick her yet. I kissed up her inner thigh and worked my way back down. She shivered as I repeated the movement up her other leg.

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