Page 24 of Perfect Blend

Right?

I moan as Victor runs his fingers up my thigh with one hand and pinches one nipple with the other. The assault on all of my senses is driving me wild.

I want him. I need him.

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Victor

“Oh Victor,” Sally moans my name as I continue to draw my tongue up and down her core. Wet and sweet. This moment is as perfect as I imagined. I gaze up at her without stopping.

Sally is breathtaking, her cheeks rosy and flushed. I want to feel her orgasm around my cock. I rise from between her thighs, kneeling still. She pulls me in for a kiss, deep and passionate.

Her hands are in my hair. She bites my bottom lip and moans into my mouth as I slip one finger into her sex, easing it in and out. Her body is shaking against mine. She’s close.

I pull away to remove my clothes and she removes her bra. The moment they hit the floor I go to kneel back down ready to continue pleasing Sally when she pushes me down to the floor. She straddles me, easing herself on top of my throbbing cock. She moans as she takes me in and starts to move.

This take-charge version of Sally is spellbinding.

I don’t think I can hold out.

She moves her hips in a wave-like motion, riding me in varying paces. She holds herself up, her breasts bouncing softly with each movement. I take a nipple into my mouth, gripping her hips in each hand. Her hands are in my hair now, holding me at her chest.

To hear her shout my name as her entire body rocks against my chest is all I need to match her orgasm. I can feel her pulse around my cock as I fill her up entirely. I pull her down to my chest and hold her tight. We’re both out of breath, panting, as she remains in my arms.

I could stay like this forever.

Maybe we can’t just be friends.

I want Sally to be with me.

NINE

SALLY

One thing ledto another and Victor had me panting and practically begging for more. Which he was more than eager to attend to my needs.

And after another round on the roastery floor we finally came up for air. We got dressed and actually ate some more of the pizza before Victor graciously drove me home. He kissed me goodnight, just a quick peck on the lips, and it left me with a hole in my heart.

What is happening between us?

I thought maybe we could try to be friends. But how can we be friends when there’s this magnetic energy between us that keeps pulling us together, off the charts passion.

And love.

But that all-encompassing word that can’t just get thrown around. The way he touches me gently and holds me, that feels more like love rather than just lust.

Maybe we’ll be able to keep our pants on and have a talk about what the heck is happening between us if we meet in a public place.

Sally: Want to get lunch at the bakery? 1pm?

Victor: I’m surprised you’re up so early.

Sally: I’m surprised I’m walking around.

Victor: I’d be happy to massage your legs.

Sally: Tempting. Food first.

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