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His tongue roams up to my clit, and he sucks it gently between his lips.
I cry out as I come for a fourth time.
He stops lashing me with his tongue, and kisses my inner thighs...and then my stomach. Finally, he climbs up my body and buries his face in my neck, smelling like a heady combination of the two of us. I wrap my arms around him, holding him close, feeling his cock harden for yet another round between my legs.
We have to stop eventually, right?
Or could we just keep going and going...? Could I stay in this bed forever and just let Johnny make me come?
"Good morning, beautiful," he whispers in my ear.
"Hi," I whisper back, burying my face in his hair.
I'm so thirsty for him. It doesn't feel like I can ever get enough of him.
"You're so fucking amazing, you know that?" he whispers as he licks my neck. I've never been with someone like this...I've never felt so dirty and so perfect and so alive.
"Mmmm," I hum. "So are you."
"I remember the first time I saw you," he says.
"You should," I laugh. "It was like...a few months ago."
"Hey, us hockey players get hit in the head a lot," he chuckles. "Let me be a romantic."
"Okay," I say. "Go ahead."
"You were sitting at the Snowcap in the corner booth, looking like you were about to eat me for lunch," he says, stroking the hair back from my face. "You were wearing glasses."
"I do that sometimes," I smile. "Far-sighted."
"I didn't know that at the time," he says. "But I knew I wanted to see you wearing those glasses when you were riding my cock."
"That could be arranged," I whisper, biting my lip.
"Today," he growls in my ear.
"Mm...I have to go to work," I reply, even though I want nothing more than to stay in bed with him. "Still got a story to write."
He rolls over on top of me, his cock pressing against my thigh. I want to feel it inside me again so bad I can taste it.
"Stay with me," he rasps. "Forget about the story."
"I can't," I reply, sighing.
"Come on...for one more round," he purrs.
"I--" I gasp as he rolls his hips against mine, his cock pressing against my clit.
"I could make you come like that," he says, moving his hips lightly. "Come for me, baby."
"Oh, God," I moan.
I can't, of course. But I want to, so bad.
"I want to try everything with you," he growls. "Upside down and sideways. Tell me you'll come back after work."
"I...might," I whisper. "I'm supposed to drive up to Fern Hollow for the weekend and stay with my brother--"
