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How often had he imagined her hands on him, stroking him? He couldn’t believe that she was actually here, in his bedroom, touching him like this. This was his every wet dream come to life. This was finallyhappening.

“You’ve filled out a bit since the last time we all went swimming together,” she said smiling. “You’ve turned into quite a hunk.”

“Thanks,” he managed.

He held his breath as her hands moved to his belt buckle, then hesitated. She looked up at him through her lashes. “Is it okay if I…”

“Keep going,” he urged her. “I’m dying to find out what happens next in this experiment.”

She blushed again, and laughed, before unhooking his belt and popping the waist button on his jeans.

His breath caught as she slowly drew the zipper down over the bulge of his hard-on, the light touch teasing his hungry cock.

She pulled his jeans and briefs down over his hips, and let them slide down to his ankles. His cock stood to attention under her interested gaze, flushed and ready for action, as he stepped out of the bunched garments, then toed off his socks.

He didn’t have a problem being naked—as a shifter, he was used to it—but she was still completely dressed. Matt bent and pushed her low-cut blouse, the neckline embroidered with brightly-colored tropical flowers, off one shoulder and bent to kiss her bare skin.

She stopped him when he reached for the hem and tried to pull it up.

“Not yet,” she said. “I want this to be all about you for now.”

A thrill ran through him at the promise in her voice. She put her hand in the center of his chest and pushed him gently backwards. “Sit.”

“I didn’t know you were so bossy,” he teased, sitting obediently on the edge of his bed.

“You can always tell me to stop,” she shot back, surveying him from head to toe.

“Oh no, I'm fine with bossy when it'syoudoing the bossing,” he assured her. “And please don’t stop.”

She put her hands on his thighs, and sank down to her knees next to the bed. He stopped breathing as intense anticipation gripped him, along with wild hope.

Is she really going to…?

Matt gasped as Sophie reached for him, wrapping her fingers around his shaft. She drew his cock gently down, licking her lips.

He thought he was going to come on the spot when she opened her mouth and parted his knees before leaning in. Her breath teased him.

Matt groaned in unabashed pleasure when she closed her lips around the broad head of his cock and sucked it, letting him slide against the slick roof of her mouth. He couldn’t believe that this was really happening. He prayed it wasn’t just a dream.

What followed was pure ecstasy as Sophie lavished tender loving caresses on his cock, stroking him with her fisted hand while using her tongue to tease his sensitive head slit. His eyes rolled back in his head when she gently stroked the heavy sac between his legs, making him shudder and gasp.

“That feels fuckingamazing.” He buried his fingers in her thick, soft hair, cradling her head between his palms as she continued to work him.

She made a sound, and the vibrations traveled up his cock. It didn’t take long before he was panting and shaking beneath her. He came in a volcanic explosion of heat and pure throbbing pleasure, erupting into her wet, welcoming mouth.

“Holy shit,” he mumbled when he was done. He flopped backwards onto his bed, feeling a blissful smile stretching his mouth. “Where’d you learn how to dothat?”

Sophie rose from her knees, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “Do you really want to know?” she asked, sounding wary.

He realized that he did not, in fact, want to know. “No. I changed my mind. Ignorance is bliss.”

She laughed and stretched out next to him. “But I’m really glad you liked that.”

“That was mind-blowingly amazing,” he told her with complete honesty. He couldn’t wait to do it again.

He lay there, feeling relaxed and warm and happy, as the last few echoes of his orgasm subsided.

“All right, your turn,” he announced, reaching for her.