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Getting to his feet, he slid a hand between her thighs, and pressed a finger to her slit. The moment he touched her clit, she released a moan. It was so soft, and then he moved his finger down toward her cunt and pressed it inside her.

This moan turned deep, and as he pressed a second finger inside her, he watched her to see if there was any pain. She rocked against his finger and he felt her fumbling with the button and zip of his pants. Nate didn’t help her. It was up to Carly to get him naked.

She worked his pants open, and then began to push them down. He kicked off his shoes, stepped out of the pants, and now he took Carly to the floor. Keeping her legs open, he continued to work her clit.

Twisting his fingers inside her, he pressed his thumb against her clit, and started to build up her orgasm.

Her hands were clenched into fists and she whimpered, crying out his name. He felt the tightening of her cunt around his fingers and he didn’t stop until he drew out every moan and whimper of her release.

Only then did he stop, but he wrapped his fingers around his rock-hard cock and moved between her thighs. Pressing his cock to her entrance, he began to slowly slide inside, inch by tight inch. She was so wet and warm, and there was no other woman like her.

When there were several inches of his dick inside her, he took hold of her hands and pressed them to either side of her head, keeping her in place.

Staring into her brown eyes, he knew he could get lost for days. She was so beautiful. He pulled all of the way out of her, holding just the tip of his dick within her, and then he slammed inside. She let out a gasp and the sound seemed to echo around the room.

Nate started out slow, or at least he tried to, as he didn’t want to hurt her, and he wanted to see her reactions. All he saw on Carly’s face was pleasure, and then, when he was sure she wasn’t in pain, he sped up. He stopped making love to her, and instead began to fuck her, driving inside her, filling her tight hot pussy, driving harder and deeper.

She was fucking perfection and he knew he’d hit the jackpot with her.

His Carly.

All his.

He was never going to let her go. He tried to make it last, but there was no way, as she felt so good, and he’d denied himself for so long. He slammed inside her one final time, seeing stars as he flooded her womb with his hot cum.

Chapter Seven

“You do realize I can’t stay naked all the time,” Carly said, tilting her head back to look at him. They had yet to make it upstairs.

“I don’t know, I kind of like the freedom of us both wandering around naked.”

Carly laughed. She rarely saw this side of Nate, and it was refreshing to hear his teasing. She loved it when he kissed her neck. His tongue traced across her pulse. The pleasure was out of this world, and she never wanted it to stop.

“And what if you have visitors?”

“I don’t have visitors.”

“Our friends visit you all the time.”

“Ah, but they also give me a warning when they’re coming over. We’ll get dressed then,” Nate said.

Carly chuckled. This felt good. It felt real.

Nate brushed some of her hair off her cheek, and smiled down at her. “Do you want to tell me what you’re thinking?” he asked.

“I’m not thinking anything.”

“Really? I seem to remember when we were kids, you always told me that was a lie. Everyone was always thinking something.”

Carly smiled. “I can’t even believe you remember that.” She shook her head. “Wow, that feels like a lifetime ago.”

“Yeah, but you were always asking me what I was thinking. Do you remember?”

She nodded. “Yeah, I remember. Sometimes, you always looked so angry. I hated seeing you that way, and I wanted to know if there was any way I could help.” She shrugged. “You always told me you weren’t thinking anything, which was a total lie.”

“So you’re lying to me now?” he asked.

“No, I’m not lying. I’m not thinking thoughts, but more like feelings.”

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