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And, fuck, I do.

I unwind the knot holding David’s robe together. I push it off of him, and when he’s free of it, he grabs my ass. I moan. He grabs me, lifting me up, and shoving me hard against the wall. It’s a prick of pain and then he’s grinding into me.

His cock is hard, and the soft pajama pants he’s wearing do nothing to disguise the delicious length of him. He presses it right into me, into my core, and the pressure is so good that my eyes roll into the back of my head.

“David,” I gasp. He licks my mouth and then kisses me. It’s wet and desperate and sloppy, and my core throbs.Oh, oh, oh,I throb. It feels like my pulse, all over my body, originating from between my thighs.

I writhe and grind against him, trapped between his sturdy and strong body and the wall.

“David, David, David,” I chant.

“What do you want, Laura?” He asks of me, his voice already worn and low. It sends new shivers down my spine. “Tell me, baby, tell me what you want.”

I want?—

I want?—

I want so much my brain feels fuzzy with it. I can’t think of one single thing, not when everything is crowding my thoughts.

“I want you,” I cry. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to eat me out. I want to choke on your cock. I want?—”

“Laura, shit,” he hisses. He buries his face in my neck. He starts to kiss me there, hard enough to leave bruises, and it goes straight to my pussy. I moan loudly, and he breathes, ragged and uneven, against my skin.

He carries me to the couch and drops me down gently. I bounce a little, laughing, and David stands before me, chest heaving.

“I’m going to give you everything you want,” he promises, and my laughter dies. I nod eagerly.

“Yes, please,” I whisper.

Slowly, David undresses. He loses his t-shirt first, then his pants. When he takes off his underwear, his cock bounces free, and my mouth waters.

His eyes are hooded and dark. He steps closer to me. The long lines of his naked body make me feel overheated.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs. He grabs his cock in his hand, pumping himself once, twice, three times. I squirm on the couch and fight against the urge to put my hand between my thighs.

He steps closer again. Holding his cock in one hand and my chin in his other, he presses the slick head against my mouth. I shake from need. Opening my mouth, he presses his cock on my tongue, and I see stars.

He moans loudly as he slowly moves himself into my mouth. I let my jaw go slack, eyes locked on his, as he slants his hips forward slowly until his whole cock is in my mouth. The head presses against the back of my throat, the hair at his base tickling my nose. I moan, though the sound is half-aborted and muffled.

When he pulls out of me, it’s just as slow. A long stripe of spit hangs from my lip to his cock.

“Fucking hell, Laura,” he pants.

I can’t wait anymore. Standing up, I grab him by the shoulders and push him down onto the couch. He sits, looking up at me like I have all the secrets in the world.

For the time being, I really feel like I do.

I undress quickly while he digs for a condom in his wallet and slips it on. There’s no show here. There’s no need. I feel half out of my mind with need, and I know—Iknow—David feels the same.

When I’m naked, I can see his cock twitch. It literally moves as my tits bounce free. It sends a rush through me, confidence and desire and something else, like pleasure all on its own, through my bones.

“Is this okay?” I whisper.

He nods eagerly. “Yes, please,” he begs.

I don’t need to be told again.

Putting one leg on either side of him on the couch, I grab the back of the couch. His hands fly to my hips.

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