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“Oh, god. That feels so good. Don’t stop. Harder, Nathan. I want all of you.” He smiles again before thrusting deeper and deeper.

“Damn, Celeste. Your hot little pussy feels so good, baby. So damn tight. I can’t stop. Need to fill you up with my cum. Come for me again, sweetheart.” He strokes my clit while he slams inand out of my greedy pussy. I come again, screaming his name as my eyes roll back in my head.

“Again, Celeste.”

I shake my head. “It’s too much. I don’t think I can.”

“Oh, yes, baby. You can. Come all over my cock again, sweetheart. Milk me dry.” He pounds harder and harder into my pussy, making me come once more. He finally lets go and fills me with his seed, crying out my name.

He kisses me softly, stroking my face. My body is a boneless pile of goo. He holds me close as we catch our breath. He looks me in the eye and vows, “never letting you go, tiny goddess. You are mine now.” I shouldn’t like that so much, but I do. Having this sexy man say I’m his is the hottest thing ever.

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Nathan

I hold Celeste close, listening to her breathe. She fell asleep about an hour ago, but I don’t want to move. This is the most perfect day of my life. I have my beautiful tiny goddess snuggled up against me, sleeping soundly in my arms. Even the fact that my erection has managed to rage back to life doesn’t take away from that.

Sex with Celeste was everything I had imagined and more. The best sex I’ve ever had; definitely. There was more, though. It’s like we connected on a deeper level. My happily married friends are going to give me so much shit at how fast I’ve fallen for her. I’m already totally gone for her. I have been from the moment I saw her. She has me wrapped around her tiny finger and has no idea the power she holds over me.

She finally stirs. “Hi,” she says bashfully.

“Hi, beautiful.” I kiss her gently, then more passionately. “Have dinner with me.”

“Okay.” I don’t tell her that it really wasn’t a question. We manage to get dressed between kisses. I would like more, but she needs time to recover, and we need to get to know each other better.

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A short time later, we are at Minnelli’s, the best Italian restaurant in town. We get to know each other better over wine, pasta, and some of the best bread I’ve ever tasted. She tells me all about college and that she only has a semester left.

“What’s your major?”

“Cybersecurity.”

“Impressive. Do you like it?”

She smiles brightly. “I love it so much! I think I would like to start my own business. I don’t know. This last semester, I only have one class left. It almost seems silly to go back in person for that. I might just take it online instead.”

“Maybe you should just move back here.”

She laughs. “Maybe.” She thinks I’m kidding, but I’m not. Now that I’ve found her, I’m not about to let her leave me.

We move on to other subjects. I ask about her parents. “My mom didn’t want to be a mom, so she signed over custody to my dad. It’s always been just the two of us. He is an awesome father,” she says, but then cringes.

I laugh. “What was that look for?”

She rolls her eyes. “Okay. Here’s the thing. My best friend,Bailey, came home with me over Christmas break. We’ve been home for a week. So, this morning, I heard someone yell in my dad’s room. I thought he was hurt or something. I opened the door and caught my dad and her having sex.”

I nearly choke on my drink. “Wow. What did you do? How do you feel about that?”

“I mean, ew! It’s not like anyone wants to see their parent having sex; much less with their best friend. I was pretty pissed at first because I thought my dad was just using Bailey. But, apparently, they are in love. It’s weird to me, but I’m getting used to it. There’s a big age difference.” I look at her questioningly.

“Yeah. I guess I can’t say much about that, can I? How old are you?”

“Forty-five. You?”

“Twenty-two.”

“Am I too old for you, sweetheart?”

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