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“Do you want a blow job?”

He chuckled and kissed her. “Tonight is about you, Alice. But ask me again tomorrow, and I bet my answer will change.”

“Can I touch it?”

She didn’t think she’d ever seen such a perfect dick... given she hadn’t seen many, but his was special.

He rolled to his back and pulled the blanket down off him. His cock was pointing straight up.

She wrapped her fingers around it and smiled at the fact that her hand couldn’t close all the way around it.

Gripping the sheets, he tucked his lip between his teeth, and his face contorted in pleasure.

“Fuck, Alice . . .”

A feeling of power surged through her, and she loved this power over him. As she stroked him, his breath turned into pants. She heard him say he didn’t want a blow job, but she would maybe sneak a little lick.

Lowering her tongue, she let it trace the underside of his dick.

“You keep that up, and I won’t be able to finish the job,” he said, running his hand through her hair.

That would be a shame. She was so close to something she had wanted for a long time. She sat up, and the sight of him filled her with more lust than she knew what to do with. He needed to finish what they started.

Sensing she was done, he sat up and ripped open the condom packet.

“How are we doing this?” she asked, fighting the nerves creeping in.

“Have you used one of these before?”

She shook her head. “I think I put one on a banana back in health class, but that’s it.”

“Put it on me,” he said, handing her the packet.

“What?” Her gaze flew to his in shock.

“You can do it.” He nodded.

She pulled it out of the packet, looked at it, then back up to him.

“Pinch the tip.”

She pinched it and put it on the head of his cock.

“Now, roll it down.” As she started, he pulled in a sharp breath before smiling at her.

“Good?”

“Yeah, now lie back,” he said, guiding her onto her back.

This was about to happen.

He settled between her legs, and she was half expecting him to spread her legs and push in, but he kissed her. One of those kisses that made her feel drunk.

She wrapped her arms around him and clung to him as he kissed her into oblivion.

He broke the kiss and seemed just as turned on by it as she was. He leaned his forehead against hers and caught his breath.

“Are you ready?”

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