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When I’m satisfied with the left, I switch to the right to tease and enjoy the unique taste of her fragrant skin. Her hips piston wildly in search, and she lets out sounds of frustration when she doesn’t get what she wants.

“Hold on baby, just wait.”

I’m just as desperate as she is. My boxers are moist with dripping pre-cum, but I make us both wait longer. She reaches out to pull my shirt up, her movements clumsy with desperation, so I help her. I rest my weight on one arm and use the other to pull my shirt over my head.

Biting her lip seductively, she stops and stares at my chest. She studies my ink from one shoulder to the other, and I realize in all the time we’ve spent together, she’s never seen my tattoos. It’s only fair I keep still and let her look. She trails her fingers from my left shoulder, over my collarbone and down to my pecs, then back up to the ball of my opposite shoulder. When I think she’s done, she surprises me by lifting her head and latching her lips around my nipple. “Oh Fuck!” My hips jerk forward violently. “Fuck, do that again, baby.”

She does, and she uses her hand to pinch my other nipple. My dick grinds forward and my breath whooshes from my lungs.

Time to speed things up.

I roughly thread my fingers into her silky hair and pull her back, then latch my mouth to hers, suckling her tongue and biting her lip. We’re both rough hands and biting teeth, our hunger for each other perfectly matched.

She reaches her hands between us to undo my belt, and before I get my jeans down my legs, her hand is in my boxers and her fingers are squeezing my dick. “Oh God!” I cry out as she massages my shaft.

I can’t take any more. I just can’t. I’ve reached that line between sanity and death, so I jerk my hips away, place my fingers on the stitching of her panties, and rip them away.

“Oh, God,” she giggles as I throw the destroyed fabric to the floor. “That was so ridiculously hot.”

I chuckle desperately and use her distraction to shove my jeans and boxers off. Laying my weight back on her, we both sigh at the skin to skin contact. My dick rests on the apex of her thighs, the slickness between her legs reminding us both what’s about to happen.

I stop moving and look into her eyes. I need proper permission. I’d die if she regretted this tomorrow. “Are you ready for me?”

She nods quickly, and my heart hammers painfully in my chest. Thank God. I keep my eyes on hers as I line myself up, then I push in an inch. Her eyes snap closed as she lets out a groan of pure delight and hunger. Given the green light, I slam forward until my balls touch her ass and she cries out in surprise.

“Shit. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hu–”

“No, no, don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” Her eyes come back to mine seriously. “Please keep going.”

Jesus. She feels so fucking good. So tight. So warm.

Grateful I didn’t hurt her, and relieved I don’t have to stop, I start moving, slow at first, to give her time to adjust to me. When her face relaxes and her legs wrap around my hips so her heels dig into my ass,just like I fantasized,my dick jumps inside her.

Fuck she feels good, like warm wet velvet, and so fucking tight. I thrust in deep as far as I can go, and she uses her legs as leverage and meets me every time.

I won’t last long, and knowing it, I slide my hand between us and rub slow circles on her clit. She bucks wildly beneath me, and rearing up, bites my shoulder so hard Iknowshe’s marking me. Her tight walls close around me in response, but every flutter brings me dangerously close to the edge, too.

She teeters, seemingly frustrated and unable to step off the edge. “Come on, give it to me, baby.”

She clenches at my words, then her walls relax again. She likes it when I talk to her. She wants me to talk.

Alright. I slam deep inside her. “Come Kit. Now.” I pinch her clit. “Come on my cock, baby.” She screams as her walls clamp down around me, her orgasm bringing me down with her. “Fuck! Oh, fuck,” I moan into her hair. I breathe heavily and twitch every time my cock pulses inside her. Her pussy flutters around me in aftershocks, and her chest rises and falls beneath me.

I lift my weight and roll over to stop from passing out and crushing her. Bringing Kit with me, I pull her over top so her head rests on my chest, my dick still seated inside her.

“Bobby?” she whispers softly against my skin.

I bring her face up to kiss her swollen lips. “Yeah, baby?”

“I love you.”

My heart aches at her sweet words. “I love you, too.” I press my lips to hers and nibble almost painfully, then lick to sooth the sting. She presses her tongue against mine in response until my dick suddenly refills and twitches inside her. She moans and grinds down on me until we both sigh and begin moving together.

I can’t get enough of her. It’s like I didn’t just come only minutes ago. Frenzied and desperate, I allow her to push my shoulder down as she raises her torso, sits up straight, and rides my cock.

Fuck, if it isn’t the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

I reach up and grab her breasts to mold them between my hands and pinch her nipples. I want to taste them again, but don’t dare move and lose the sight of her riding me.

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