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As unbelievable as it seemed,our night together in my apartment was even better than the first night when we had sex at the hotel room. Before the sequel happened, I wouldn't have believed it was possible to top our first night of rawpassion.
I think the absence of the guilt we had both felt last time made all the difference. The first time, not realizing that Dirk had orchestrated our affair, I had felt bad about betraying my best friend. Cassie had no doubt felt guilty about using me, and, knowing her, she had probably not felt great about breaking her marriage vows. Despite our best efforts, these truths had hung heavily in the air between us in the hotelroom.
Last night, we felt free and our uninhibited movements reflected that lack of restraint. We spent the entire night naked and curled together, holding each other with delicious skin-on-skin contact. We both slept soundly and seemed to move in unison...when I turned, she turned. Then we both drifted offagain.
When I woke up at dawn to find her bright blue eyes gazing directly at me in close proximity, the warmth in her eyes felt overwhelming. I wanted to be worthy of such a look. Caressing her face, I said, "I'm the luckiest manalive."
I kissed her then, trying to convey all of my bubbling emotions with my lips and tongue. When she moaned into my throat, I felt the thin lines holding my control in placeslipping.
Not wanting to ravage her body like an absolute savage again, I worked to take things slowly this time. Cassie maneuvered her legs around me as wekissed.
Lying side by side, I entered her in one smooth move. We kept our eyes open, watching each other as our bodies slowly joined. Our lovemaking was intimate, intense and achinglyslow.
"I've never felt this connected with anyone." Cassie whispered the words into my mouth, mirroring my feelingsexactly.
I nodded in agreement before I slid my tongue and dick into and out of her in a delicious and rhythmic slow dance. She wrapped her limbs tightly around me––greedily taking all I could give and silently asking formore.
Our earth-shattering connection was sealed as our interlocked bodies fanned the flames of the slow-burning fire building between us. This time, we savored each move, each touch, and each other. It was the way I would have made love with Cassie the first time, if I'd maintained a modicum ofcontrol.
We moved in tandem, totally in sync. Our bodies fit together perfectly as if our parts had been created to complement oneanother.
This time when she came, Cassie looked deep into my eyes as she milked my cock with her pleasure-filled contractions. We were both moaning incoherently as I became lost in her, delirious with excitement, and not holding backanything.
She had officially stolen my heart, my body, and my soul. I was hers to do with as shepleased.
We stayed like that for a while––our parts intimately connected. When I saw the tear glistening on her cheek, I reached out to swipe it aside gently. Wondering what could possibly be wrong at a life-changing moment like this, I asked her, "Everythingokay?"
My heart slammed into my chest when she replied, "No."
