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“Awesome. Second, where are we at with protection? I get regularly tested, and I haven’t had any partners since my last physical. I’m clean, but I will wear a condom if you’d like me to. Are you on birth control?”

“Oh,” she stutters. “I-we… umm, Max and I didn’t use a condom. I’m on birth control now and have been for about a month. I probably should have talked to Max about that.” Her mind starts to wander. I’m glad she’s comfortable enough talking about the other guys, but right now, I want her focused on me.

“I’m sure he’ll be happy to have that conversation with you, but for now, what would you like to do? I’m okay going bare.” I’ve never not used a condom before, but the idea of feeling her wrapped around me with nothing between us is enticing.

Shyly, she looks up at me. “I’m okay with not using one. I, uh… so I got tested because he was sleeping with other women. I’m back on birth control now.”Fuck Danny.

“Let’s put Danny out of our heads. So, I assume you’re clean then. You’re good with no condom?”

“Yeah,” she whispers, touching my neck with her fingertips.

“Fan-fucking-tastic.” That’s all I say before I consume her once more. The moment she lifts her legs and wraps them around my waist, I slide my hand under her ass to pull her away from the door and walk us to my bed. Setting her down, I drag her dress up, careful not to tug her hair as it slides through with her head.

I love that she’s been wearing it down more often since she’s started letting me braid and play with it. Leaning toward her, I breathe her in. “I love how you smell. Like lilacs and vanilla.”

Giggling nervously, she walks her fingers over my stomach in thought. “The lilac is my shampoo, and the vanilla is my body wash.”

A mischievous grin overtakes me. “So, what you’re saying is, your body is going to taste like vanilla?”

Her skin reddens across her chest, and she bites her lip. “I’m not sure if it works that way.”

“Let’s find out then.” Pulling my shirt off, I toss it on the floor and then walk her the last step until the back of her legs hit my mattress. “Lay back for me.”

The moment she’s laid before me, I take a second to soak in and lock in the memories of this exact moment. This is the first time I have her like this, completely bare and open to me. Granted, she still has her bra and panties on, and I can’t help but remember seeing the pale blue set in that bag she snatched out of my hands.

“This looks familiar,” I say, running a finger under the band resting just above her left hip.

Huffing out a laugh, she rolls her eyes at me. “Because you were sneaking a peek at them in my room.”

Shrugging, I wave her away. “I have no shame. Now, I want to see if you taste like vanilla or something better.”

I don’t take a lot of time tugging her panties over her hips, not wanting to draw it out. I trust her to tell me if she’s uncomfortable with anything, and I’m desperate to get between those thighs and find out if she tastes as good as she smells.

“Sh-Should I take this off too?” Mina indicates her bra, and I nod quickly.

“Fuck yes you should. I’m only keeping my pants on right now to keep my wits about me. I want you to just lay there and let me explore for a bit.”

I haven’t zeroed in on her pussy yet, my eyes only focused on her hands as she reaches behind her to unclasp her bra. She slides the straps from her shoulders, revealing two of the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen in my life.

Her skin is milky and smooth as fuck, but those little raspberry nipples make my mouth water. “Christ, you’re fucking gorgeous, Mina,” I groan out, then fall toward her, catching myself before she gets all of my weight.

Her fingers shoot into my hair, gripping the strands and tugging on them. The slight burst of pain drives my hips into the mattress, trying to remove some of the pressure. Maybe keeping my pants on was a terrible idea, but I can’t pull away without tasting her first.

Pressing my lips against the side of her neck, I drop kisses across her collarbone until I get to that little dip where they meet. Darting my tongue out, I lick her and smile into her skin. “Youdotaste like vanilla.”

She bursts out laughing and curls her legs around my waist. “Liar. I do not.”

Dragging my tongue down the valley between her breasts, I nod quickly and groan. “You fucking do, Mina.”

Nipping at the underside of her heaving chest, I lap up her skin until I find her nipple beaded and full. My tongue rakes up one side, and then I cover it with my mouth and suck gently.

“V-Vin… Oh shoot… That’s…” Her fingers tug my hair harder, trying to pull my head away. When I start to lift myself away, she yanks me back down, pushing her nipple back to my mouth. It’s endearing how even when she’s in the midst of sex, she still holds back from swearing.

Her sweetness encompasses every single part of her, and I think that’s what I love the most about her.

Moving my head to the side, I latch on to her other nipple, laving and nipping at it until both of them are swollen and standing tall.

As I kiss my way down her stomach, I reach up with both hands to keep playing with those little buds. Her hands slip from my hair, and I only miss them for a moment once I feel her grip the back of my hands and press them harder against her chest.So, she’s definitely into nipple play.

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