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He did it in slow, almost hesitant stages. Like he wanted to weigh each step before he took another, she thought, and couldn’t for the life of her think why that sent her through the ceiling.She only knew that it did. That she watched him flick the tip of his tongue over the seam of her sex, and felt it sing all the way through her body. She had to bite back a moan.

But couldn’t help letting it out when he looked up at her.

To see how you like that, her mind informed her.

And she was right because he did it again.

He watched and licked and watched and licked until she was trembling, until she was gasping his name and so overloaded with pleasure it almost felt as if she were doing it already. She felt as if she were already coming, just like that, before he’d even really paid a lot of attention to the parts of her that usually got her there. However, she knew she hadn’t.

Because when he stood, abruptly, she almost cursed.

And for a brief moment had to wonder if it was possible to die of sexual frustration. “Alfie, please,” she actually found herself saying. Even though she should have known. He’d told her this part, too. He’d said that he wanted her to do it on his cock. But now that it was here and it was happening, she felt thrown.

And not just because she was on the edge of all this.

No, it was the way he was, too.

He looked shaken.

Heated.

And so single-minded suddenly it was almost unsettling. She kind of wanted to say to himAre you still there, but at the same time knew why she didn’t. It was obvious, the moment he scooped her into his arms and carried her to the bedroom and spread her out on the bed. Then even more so, even clearer, when he started stripping out of his clothes. She saw that stripe of black fur she’d glimpsed the night before, in full. The curve of his shoulders, the slight thickness at his hips.

And those thighs, god, those thighs.

They made hersquirm.

She had to stop herself sliding a hand over them once he was there, between her legs. So it made sense that she couldn’t say anything at all. That she simply let him cover her body with his and press his lips against hers. Then he groaned into her mouththatshe was delicious,that heloved every inch of her,that hejust wanted to have her. And all she could do was rub herself against him in response. Mindlessly, helplessly, as if she were beyond her own control before he’d even gotten to the best bit:

Him, sliding those shorts of his down.

So she could see what he’d inadvertently promised.

And he hadn’t been exaggerating, either. Nobody who’d ever talked about his cock had been exaggerating. It was long and thick and so steeply curved she could almost feel it before he’d done a thing. She just got this delicious hot pulse arcing out from that sweet spot inside her, like an echo of what was to come.

And had to warn him before it got any more intense.

“If you want me to do it on your cock, I’d hurry,” she moaned.

Though he didn’t seem inclined to listen. He just put two of his fingers to his lips and licked. Slowly, so she could really see what he was doing. Then just as she was starting to really feel that, too, he slipped a hand between her legs. He found her slick, eager hole.

And slid all the way in, as deep as he could go.

Like he wanted to give her a taste, she suspected, of what was about to happen.

To get her ready, in a way that made her even more beside herself than she’d been before. She actually found herself rocking against his hand, before he even started moving. And harder when she saw his expression. His eyes drifted closed the moment he felt her wet heat.

Then she tightened around him, automatically.

As if she were trying to pull him more deeply inside.

And now she got a low, rumbling sigh.

“Gonna last about thirty seconds in this eager little pussy,” he said. And honestly, she thought he was lying, she really did. Then she watched him put on a condom with what looked like actually shaking hands. In fact, they shook so much he had to start again with a new one. And when he finally covered her,when he got right between her legs and kissed the tip of his cock to her cunt, she could feel what this was doing to him.

It almost seemed like he was vibrating all over. Like something was going on inside him that was too much for him to reasonably contain. And when he finally, finally sank in, god. The sound he made. She’d never heard a man do anything like it. And certainly not a man as stoic as he was.

He didn’t even like yelling when something injured him.

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