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“It’s good,”she admitted, “Still a little uncomfortable but nothing too bad.”

Ander adjustedabove her, getting more leverage with this knees. “Let’s see if we can get youto come. I’m going to rub your clit, if that’s all right.”

“Yeah. Good.”Her excitement was rising up now even more, now that the worst was over. Andher previous arousal was building back up. She wanted to come.Reallywanted to come. “Can we go a little faster?” she asked, starting to getbreathless again.

“Of course.”

Ander adjustedhis weight onto his knees, using one straightened arm to brace himself aboveher. He accelerated his rhythm, his pelvis pumping quickly against hers. Thenhe squeezed his free arm between their bodies, down near where they werejoined.

Lori gasped inpleasure when she felt firm pressure on her clit.

“Try to keepmoving with me,” Ander said when she began to wriggle shamelessly in response.

She adjustedher motion, making sure she met each of his thrusts. The erotic momentum insideher was now climbing quickly. Her body tensed and her breathing disintegratedinto urgent pants.

Ander’s headjerked slightly, his eyes cutting to the right. But his voice was low andsoothing as he murmured, “That’s right. Good. You’re getting tighter, butremember not to clench up too much. You’ll enjoy it more if you relax.”

Lori didn’twant to relax. She wanted to snatch at the coiled pressure and force it tofinally let go. Her body started to shake as waves of heat and cold washed overher. Ander’s rhythmic thrusts and the skillful press on her clit trapped her inerotic urgency. The only sounds she made were thick drags for air, and herfingers dug into Ander’s strong shoulders.

“You’re almostthere, Lori.” Ander’s voice came as if from a blurry distance. “Try tobreathe.”

She sucked inair. Then let it out in a slow exhale. Her body bounced desperately with herfeet planted on the mattress and her legs bent up.

“Almost there,”Ander murmured, “One more breath.”

He was right.On the next exhale, all of her tension broke in pulses of rippling pleasure. Lori’smouth opened wide in a silent cry as her body tried to bend backward.

Ander’s cocksuddenly felt so much thicker and harder inside her. He slowed his thrustinguntil he was just making little pushes into her tightened channel. And hestopped moving completely when Lori’s body began to relax.

A little giggleescaped her.

Astonished, shetried to bite her lip over the silly sound, but another one rippled out withoutwarning. She released Ander’s shoulder so she could clamp her hand over hermouth as she kept giggling.

It was an absolutelyabsurd thing to do. But she was overcome with dizzying relief, pride andaccomplishment. She’d had sex at last. And it had been good. And she’d evenmanaged to come.

Ander’seyebrows went sky-high.

“Sorry,” shechoked out, managing to get herself under control. There was more discomfortbetween her legs now—since the rising pleasure had faded and his cock was stillstretching and filling her.

“Is this a goodthing?” Ander asked, his eyes scanning her face.

“Yes,” sheadmitted. “It’s good. It was good. Thank you.” Before Ander could reply, sheadded, “Aren’t you going to come?”

“Only if youwant me to.”

“Oh. Whywouldn’t I want you to come?”

“Some of myclients don’t. And some of them want to delay it for as long as possible. Womenare often able to climax more than once. If you want, we can try…”

Lori made aface. “I think I’m going to be sore already. No need to push my luck. Why don’tyou come now?”

“It might takea few minutes,” he said, his eyes oddly searching.

She shrugged.“That’s fine. I can practice some more.”

“Tell me if I’mtoo hard,” Ander shifted his position, bringing both of his arms down to bracehimself. “Or if you change your mind.”

As Ander builtup a new rhythm, fast and just a little harder than he’d been thrusting intoher before, Lori tried to imagine what kind of selfish, heartless bitch wouldexpect a man to fuck her to orgasm and then pull out without coming himself.Like he was nothing but a tool, nothing but a dildo.

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