Page 95 of Durango

She smirks. “Slow?”

“I want to do this right. Take you on a date and take our time.”

Her lips turn up. “Is that so? Considering we’ve known each other for nearly twenty years, I don’t think we can take it too fast.”

We have known each other since I was in high school and she was merely my little sister’s best friend.

“Well, you might have a point.” I grin.

She wraps her arms around my neck. “A very good point. But are you up for it, or should you be resting?”

“Right now, I feel fine.”

She kisses me again. The kiss deepens and her arms move to my back and around to my chest. “You’re so muscular everywhere,” she says. Her hand moves to the front of my jeans, and she cups me while making a moaning sound. “I want you, Durango.”

That’s all I needed to hear. I scoot us both down on the bed. Then I kiss her neck and back up. She pulls on my T-shirt again, so this time, I sit up and pull it off. She sits up a little and pulls her shirt off, too.

“Take your pants off now,” she orders.

Without hesitation, I stand up and remove them. She takes hers off while still on the bed, leaving her in a matching bra and panty set in a beautiful shade of purple.

“Damn, you’re gorgeous.”

She squirms as if uncomfortable by my compliment. But I want her to be clear about how I feel.

“You’re everything I dreamed of.”

I get back onto the bed and move between her legs. Her hands slide over my chest as I lean over her. Her fingers trace every ridge of my stomach and my chest as I just stare at her in wonder. Finally, she meets my gaze.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” she asks.

“I’m just so happy to be here with you.”

Her eyes well, and I bend down and kiss her. It’s meant to be tender, but with the fire building between us, it quickly turns hot and urgent. She wraps her legs around my waist and I’m grinding into her as we kiss.

I reach behind her and unhook her bra, tossing it onto the floor. She has the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen. Okay, I’ll admit I’m a little biased right now. I lean down and take her nipple into my mouth and suck. She moans and squirms underneath me.

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Uh-huh.”

I do it again, but this time my hand slides its way underneath her panties until I find her clit. I rub it once, and she bucks up into me.

“Please, make me come,” she asks.

“As you wish,” I say.

I move off the bed, then glide her panties off. Instead of crawling back over her, I kiss up her thigh until I’m right there. But then I kiss down her other thigh, teasing her.

“Please, Durango.”

Something about her begging turns me on even more, and I can’t hold back any longer. I dive in, running my tongue along her slit and then focusing in on her clit. She continues to buck, and I have to hold her still while I suck and lap at her. It doesn’t take long before all her moaning slows down. She’s close.

“Put your fingers inside me,” she gasps.

I comply and also suck a little harder.

“Yes! Durango! Yes!”

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