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press against my chest teasing me with the stiff tips of her nipples. I can t wait to have the
tight points on my tongue.
I push open my bedroom door and we tumble on the bed, a tangle of arms and legs.
She rolls over and climbs on top of me, running her hands over my chest. I sit up briefly
to tug her shirt off. Her plain white bra is revealed. It s not meant to be sexy, just white
cotton with no lace or details. With her flyaway cloud of buttery hair and the carnal look
on her face, she looks like a naughty angel.
I dip my head and trace the plump flesh spilling over the cups before unhooking the
clasp. She moans and her head falls back as I peel it down her arms, exposing miles of
creamy skin. I breath deep, nuzzling against her throat. Being with her like this, touching
her, tasting her, it's just as good as the first time. If I m honest with myself, I can admit
that I can t imagine it ever getting old.
I tug at the waistband of her jeans and she allows me to work them down her hips.
While I strip out of my own clothes, she steps out of the little pink panties she s wearing.
This time when she straddles me, there s nothing between us but skin.
I bite her on the neck and she cries out, the sound echoing in my ears. I take a deep
breath, trying to calm down but the smell of her arousal curls through me, driving me
higher. Her scent is intoxicating, warm and rich like vanilla.
You are so beautiful. You stagger me. I take one of her hands and press it between
my legs. There s nothing as arousing as the wonder and erotic curiosity in her big gray
eyes as my cock juts into her hand. She caresses it lightly, learning the contours of its
length. Then she grips it firmly between her fingers and squeezes. I groan as my cock
jumps in her hand.
You did that to me. I pull her down to the bed and run my tongue over the smooth
skin of her stomach. She smells like spice and sin and tastes even better. I look up over
the alluring curves of her body and watch as she arches into my touch. Talk about a hell
of a view. With her neck bowed and her long hair curling against the creamy sheets she s
like a siren in my arms, all fire and flame. I want more than just to have her for a tumble.
I want to possess her. I want everything she has to give.
I slide my hands under her hips delighting in the way the soft flesh fills my hands. I
squeeze the full globes of her ass, rewarded when she moans and tries to inch away from
me. I swat the side of her thigh lightly. The look of shock on her face makes me laugh
despite how turned on I am. My innocent little angel will be thoroughly shocked in every
way possible if she keeps hanging out with me.
The pang that hits me in the chest reminds me of just how badly I want that, too.
Tank, what are you doing?
I turn her over until she lays on her front, the tempting lines of her back and ass
now easily accessible. I take my time nibbling down her fragrant skin, teasing my tongue
over the indentation of her spine. She arches and moans into the touch, her back curving
like a cat in heat. When she moves that way her ass pushes back until it fits snugly
against my cock.
I m giving you what you want. What I know you need.
She rolls over and raises an eyebrow. The low light filtering in from the open
curtains is just enough illumination to highlight the creamy tones of her skin, the
perfection of her form.
What I need huh? She props herself up on one elbow, her perky little breasts
moving with the action. Its all I can do to keep from leaning over and taking one of her
nipples in my mouth. I don t recall asking you for anything.
I grab a condom from the nightstand. She watches with interest as I roll it down my
length. She wiggles her ass slightly and I move behind her again. I nudge against her wet
folds, rewarded when she half shrieks, half moans at the contact.
You will before this night is over. You ll ask me for things you never imagined. I
move my cock around, playing in her moist folds but avoiding her clit, never quite giving
her the stimulation she needs. One finger presses deep, and I grit my teeth as her body
clamps down on the digit.
She s so tight. So fucking tight. I stroke her in long, slow measures using her body s
moisture to ease the way. Before long her hands twist in the sheets and her skin gleams,
damp with perspiration.
But she still hasn t asked for it.
I slip my hands underneath and cup her breasts. They tighten until her nipples are
like stiff little berries against my palms. I pull back again, my cock sliding inside her a
fraction of an inch. She stills, the muscles in her arms straining as she tries to push back
against me. But I m not letting her off that easy. It s too good, too hot, this erotic game
we re playing. And I want her begging for it. I hold her off, sliding in and out in shallow
thrusts, refusing to give her the deep penetration we both need.
Stop torturing me. Her eyes betray her pleasure even as she s cursing me. She
moans and gyrates her hips. She looks so sexy arching into it, her face so open and
trusting. I love watching her eyes drift closed as I inch deeper. She whimpers and her
mouth falls open on a pant as she fights for control. She s close. Too close. I pull out
completely.
She slams a fist down against the bed in frustration and rolls over to face me.
Damn it, Tank. I m asking okay. Please give it to me. I m asking.
The words are barely out before I plunge inside, stretching her legs back until they
almost hit her shoulders. She gasps and wraps her legs around me, holding me against
her as tightly as her pussy grips my cock.
It s like dying, a little bit at a time, or the burn of a blade right before the final cut.
I m fucking her hard, trying to put her through the mattress but I m also trying to merge
with her. Trying to make sure she never leaves me.
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