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Although, unless I’m reading the signals totally wrong, it actually seems like Nate likes me.
Whether it’s all just an act to get me in bed is neither here nor there. Beggars can’t be choosers.
So what if it’s just a one-night stand? That’s better than a no-night stand.
I won’t hold it against him if he never wants to see me again after tonight. Right now, I’m just happy to go with the flow. To be carried away in this frenzy of passion. Like two horny teenagers at a party. Still riding high from my near-death experience. Dizzy, frantic, and horny as hell!
“If you’re sure?”
“I’m sure.” I stand up on my tippy toes and kiss him. “Now, let’s get out of her.”
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We crashthrough her front door. Our lips already pressed against each other.
She flicks off her shoes, I tug off my jacket.
“Through here,” she says, pulling me down a short corridor to her bedroom.
I go to turn on the light, but she stops me. “No light.”
“But I want to see you,” I tell her.
“Please,” she whispers, sliding her hand under my shirt and running her fingers over my sixpack. “It’s better for me like this.”
“Fine.”
I pull her to me and kiss her ferociously. She’s so insecure. I don’t want to push her past her limits. But it’s important to me that she knows how beautiful she is. How breathtakingly delicious her body is.
She guides me to her bed and sits down in front of me.
Carefully, she undoes my zipper and pulls free my cock.
Her hands massage my length as her tongue licks my tip.
When her lips close down around me, I let out a deep groan. Her tongue feels amazing on my soft, sensitive skin.
She cups my balls in her hand, pushing my hardness down her throat.
I pull away, not wanting to cum too early. The way things are going, I was almost ready to burst. But I want our first time to be special.
“Lay down,” I command. “And take off your dress."
She obeys, sheepishly. Still somewhat insecure, even though the lights are off and all I can make out is a silvery, moonlit outline of her body.
When her clothes are finally on the floor, I grab her ankles and spread her legs apart. She moans loudly as I run my fingers over her entrance.
I lick her juices off my hand. “You taste better than I could ever have imagined.”
I lift her legs in the air and kiss her opening. Rubbing my lips up and down her slit.
“That feels so good!” she groans.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet.”
Sucking on her clit, I burry my fingers deep inside her. Sawing at her pussy in time with the movements of my tongue.
