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I push back against him, meeting his forceful pounds with my eager pu*sy. Riding the razors edge of climactic heaven.

He met each newly exposed piece of flesh with a tender kiss, remembering how he__ dreamed of doing exactly this on the very first night he__ seen her.

God, you're so sweet._ He holds my face in his hands and kisses me deeply. I slowly unzip his hoodie and touch a hand to his bare chest. I relish in the feel of it. Barely an hour ago I was admiring it from afar, and now it's no longer just a tease. When I slide my hand down to his stomach, he groans and his hands slip just under my shirt. __o that's why you didn't want to change._ I can feel his smile against my lips. __ou just wanted me to take your clothes off for you.___uilty._ I lift my arms for him to pull it off. Instead of returning to kissing me, his eyes roam down my body. I fight the urge to cover myself; even though my bra is still on, I feel exposed. His hands lightly touch each side along the seam. My breath catches in my throat.Meeting my eyes, he says, __ou're so damn beautiful._ He leans forward, pressing a soft kiss in between my breasts. I shiver at the light touch of his lips to my sensitive skin. If this is how he makes me feel with such little contact, then how will the rest of this feel? The need is building inside like a spark starting a fire.

She'd stutter all the reasons why she shouldn't, shaking her head adamantly. But her body..her body would grow hot with excitement. She'd get wet at the thrill of it. So fucking wet that i'd smell her, telling me she's not even wearing panties to smother her spicy scent. When my hand touched hers, still clutched to her chest, she'd flinch but she wouldn't pull away. She'd let me guide it between her swollen breasts and down to her flat belly, brushing the bit of exposed skin where the hem of her shirt rides up. Then I'd let her fingers play with the jewel in her navel, manipulating each digit as if that diamond-studded barbell was her clit. Demonstrating how I would stroke it for her.

I couldn't hear anything or anyone, there was only the sound of our sex and the smell of books.

A man's love for a woman is not defined by his availability in bed, but by every ingredient he adds to improve the taste of the relationship.

Her mouth was soft and moist, and she came to me like a dachshund jumping into your lap.

My sub doesn't pay for me,_ he says, pulling me to my feet. __hat just doesn't happen.___ut we ordered so much,_ I say helpl

To satiate is a dirty thing, she__ mine, a possession, equally dirty and never satiates.

Don't demean what I know is one of your favorite body parts.

And while I do love coffee - both the scent...and the taste - I have no doubt I'd prefer the scent...and the taste...of something...more personal.

We do not know whether I am making love to you or you are making love to me. The experience is so completely mutual. It feels awesome. I wish it could last forever.

He had a hungry look in his eyes and it frightened her.

He was ruining it. Five minutes before, he__ looked at her with desire and she__ thought finally. Finally, someone saw her. Finally, someone wanted her and she would know what it was like to be a woman. She would know what it felt like to have another person__ hands on her. But now he looked at her with misplaced compassion. As if she were so desperate to get laid she had missed something. As if there was some man waiting in the wings. There wasn__. This was it, her final chance for pleasure and with every question, with every word, he ruined it.

You're a man, man. That means seeing two rocks on the ground that kind of look like tits will arouse you.

We made love... and sushi.

He wanted to give her more than that. Sex with him would never be just another thing she ticked off her list. It would be all-consuming and no matter how they ended up, this woman would always remember her nights with him as some of the best she__ ever had. His pride demanded nothing less. His love for her could give nothing less.

What?_ The corner of his mouth turned up, his white teeth gleaming in the light.__ust thinking how hot you are.__e scoffed and playfully rolled his eyes. __hanks__ut aren__ all firefighters hot? I mean, we do basically live in fire.