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He made a face like he didn’t understand the point of the question.
“I’m twenty-eight,” he said. “Why?”
“Just wondering,” she replied softly.
“I would be asking you the same thing but you already said. It’s the truth, isn’t it?” he asked.
“I promise,” she said. “I’m about to turn nineteen.”
“Are you now?” he asked playfully. “When will that be?”
“Two months,” she said. “November.”
“Alright then,” he responded.
They were both dazed with each other. They danced slowly, swaying softly as their arousal grew. Summer could feel him thinking. She was thinking too. About how much she wanted this man. She ran her hands lightly up and down his back, stealing soft little kisses from him.
It happened so fast. They met at the bar and now in his apartment. Even from the moment they stepped in through the door, things accelerated so quickly. She knew better than to do things like that -- to give herself over to a stranger. But Wilson didn’t feel like a stranger to her at all. She felt like they had a different kind of connection.
She traced her hands over his pecs until they found the hem of his shirt. She lifted. Wilson moaned once more and then the pace of their passion ignited. All hesitation was gone. Now he picked up their passion’s pace. She slipped her T-Shirt off her head and skimmed her shorts. She unbuckled his belt and pushed his jeans off of his hips.
They locked onto each other in a slow sensual kiss, as they kicked off the last of their clothes until they were completely naked. He pulled back so the he could get a really good look at her. Summer was not very experienced in love but she could tell by the look on his face that he liked what he saw.
He stooped down and placed his hot mouth on her cupcake sized breast. His tongue drew on her soft nipple that was soon hard. The sensation pulled up through from her very center. She tightened her thighs. The excitement was ticklish and arousing. She ached and needed him. She was instantly consumed. She had to have him.
Wilson cupped her buttocks, lifting her up with his powerful, strong hands. She wrapped her legs around the small of his back. The soft center of her body pressed against him. His arousal nudged her.
Wilson walked them both to the bed. He laid her down on the generous surface. The plush cotton bedspread was cool and comfy against her skin. She wriggled soaking up the sensual delight of the bed. And with anticipation. She looked up at him as he hovered above her. He was so handsome, his longish hair falling around his face. He looked like chivalrous knight. It was so romantic.
Summer spread her legs to welcome him. He settled into the center of her. His fingers searched her, finding her hot wetness. She was so aroused that his every touch made her muscles twitch and pull. She drew up tightly in her core. Wilson pressed at her slippery flesh, agitating her sensitive nub with knowing movement.
Summer drew her knees up, arching her pelvis up towards him, giving herself over to his pleasure. Wilson put is mouth where his fingers were. The heat from his lips forced Summer to cry out. She writhed against him as he penetrated her tongue. She rocked up against him softly, mimicking the rhythm of his licking until she was wracked with complete and utter need.
“Please,” she begged. “Please.
“Okay baby,” he said.
Wilson rose above her, looked her gently in her eye as he levered his hardness into her readied body. The feel and the wonder of him; Summer believed he filled her perfectly. He was generously endowed and she was tight around him. Once he was inside her completely, he paused. They kissed slowly and sensually. His kisses made her wetter.
He moved. Slow movements and sweet stroking. Each glide released warm, intense arousal throughout her body. Summer had never been so aroused in her life. Every little movement and glide sent pulses of intense pleasure throughout. Her belly drew up.
He moved in and out of her with steady stroking, each time sinking into her as deeply as he could go. Summer pushed her hips up towards him as though she could not get enough. She lifted her leg up and onto his shoulder. Wilson shivered.
He took hold of her thigh and drove into her, his pace picking up. His glides turned into thrusts. His body stiffened as he was definitely chasing a purpose. Summer spied on him as his eyelids fluttered, his head tilted back as pleasure consumed him. She realized that every movement had such a powerful effect on him.
She swiveled her hips as he drove into her. Cries tore from his lips. Finally, he made a declaration.
“I am going to come,” he said.
Though she had not climaxed herself, she found his words thrilling. She loved that she had pleased him so that he was about to peak with pleasure. And yet he apologized.
“I am so sorry baby,” he half laughed and gave himself over to rapture.
Wilson’s body was amazingly powerful and magnificent as he seized with loud orgasm. His muscles flexed and strained as he continued moving in and out of her. Summer cupped her breasts and gave him her most sultry gaze.
“You’re killing me baby,” said Wilson.
Finally, he collapsed. He draped his arms and legs over her. Summer smiled a broad smile of deep satisfaction. She stirred.
