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She thought her breasts were pretty decent, and he obviously thought so too. He made a little growling sound and leaned down to kiss them in turn. Then he took his time, fondling and suckling until Allison was arching up and making silly pleading sounds. Her arousal was so strong now it was almost painful, and she couldn’t seem to hold her hips still.
Rob seemed to like this fact. He was smiling again as he finally kissed his way down her belly and played with the waistband of her panties.
“Please,” she gasped, finally able to form a real word.
He slid her underwear all the way off so she was completely naked on the bed, her arousal hot and wet and pulsing. He was still gazing at her in that soft, heated, almost awed way that made her feel so strange and so good. Then he adjusted his position so he could nuzzle between her legs.
“Are you going to…” She couldn’t finish the sentence because his tongue lapped briefly at her clit.
“Of course I am.” He licked her again. “Of course I am.”
She couldn’t believe he was doing this. They’d never even had sex before, but he was doing this for her—before he’d been satisfied himself. She wasn’t sure if her mind could actually process that it was happening.
Then her mind wasn’t working at all. She couldn’t do anything but feel. He played with her clit a little before sliding his tongue lower to her entrance, tasting her, making her moan and gasp.
She didn’t know what to do with her legs. She kept bending and straightening them, trying to find some sort of purchase when her body was about to fly apart. He finally hooked them over his shoulders and lifted her hips slightly so he could have better access.
He seemed to know what he was doing because an orgasm was building quickly inside her. She was babbling out all kinds ofembarrassing sounds and clutching at the bedding. And then she was there, and her whole body was shaking, and she was crying out helplessly as the pleasure overwhelmed her in waves.
She was limp and gasping when Rob finally unwound her legs and straightened up.
“Oh, God,” she managed to rasp. “I can’t believe you… you…”
“I what?” he asked, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Did that.”
He moved on top of her again. “It’s wrong that you’re so surprised a man would do that for you. It’s just wrong.”
She was so overwhelmed and relaxed and sated that she smiled up at him like an idiot. “Thank you.”
He smiled back. “You’re welcome.”
“Now is it time for the destination?”
“Sounds good to me.”
Both of them worked on his clothes, so soon he was as naked as she was. His body was just as she’d known it would be—hard and toned and deliciously masculine. He reached over to the drawer of the nightstand for a condom, and she took it from him so she could put it on. He was very nice-looking all over, and he was a very satisfying size. She particularly liked how his breath hitched when she stroked his erection before rolling on the condom.
He kissed her again before he lined himself up at her entrance. She parted her legs and bent her knees, and she made a few breathless sounds of pleasure as he slowly guided himself in.
“What do you like?” Rob asked, gazing down at her like she was special. He sounded a little breathless himself.
“I don’t even know.”
“Then we’ll figure it out.”
He started slowly, rocking into her gently. She met and matched his motion, wrapping her arms around his neck
“I want it faster,” she said, as the sensations trickled out but didn’t take shape. She couldn’t believe she was saying such a thing in bed, couldn’t believe someone would listen to her.
Rob did, though. He accelerated his motion, pleasure twisting his face. He was obviously feeling a lot himself, and that knowledge made Allison feel even better.
“Yes,” she breathed, arching her neck and closing her eyes. “Feels so good.”
“Good,” he huffed. “Good.”
They were moving together urgently now, starting to shake the bed. She clawed at his back and the firm muscles of his ass as the pleasure built up inside her. She was sweating, and so was he. Their skin was sticking together. Her hair was in her face, and her stomach and thigh muscles were burning. And she loved it. She wanted even more.
