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“A very long time ago. No one had to know it was for you, but Iwanted—”
Blue eyes grew wide and misty. “Shh. Stoptalking.”
I smiled and traced her nose with my fingertip. “Yes,professor.”
“You so are not a fuck boy, TrentMilner.”
I squeezed her. “’Preciatethat.”
“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened tome.”
With that, my heart soared up. This—me and her—meant something. That was what I needed: to meansomething.
She sprawled on me like she was an afghan, listening to the night noises. After a moment, she stirred, got up, and lit a new stick of incense. “Let me be the bigspoon.”
“Okay.”
With a peaceful sigh, she crawled behind me and snuggled up. At a languid, exploratory pace, her hands grazed over my chest. Circling my nipples, she made them hard. Her lips pressed against the back of my neck, and the shaved hairs of my head stood onend.
Slowly, little by little, her hands found their way down my front to my cock. The an-ti-ci-pa-tion set off all my nerve endings, quickening my breath and making me hypersensitive to hertouch.
After what seemed like decades, she reached my balls and fondled them, caressing them with her delicate hands, massaging them carefully. Contentment spread throughout my body. My happy dick reacted quickly to the attention bylengthening.
Then my girl started stroking my dick with more determination, reaching around from behind. Sucking my shoulder, jacking my cock, she said, “I cannotbelieveyou had all this goodness hidden in your pants the wholetime.”
I shrugged sheepishly. “I can’t helpthat.”
“I plan on enjoying it every chance Iget.”
“Pleasedo.”
She wiggled behind me, her soft skin grazing against mine. And I could tell she was getting aroused by the way she moved, the way she rubbed against me. The way she smelled unmistakably like musk.Sex.
With her arm propped over my waist, she palmed my now-harddick.
“Are you sore?” I wasn’t, but I wanted tocheck.
Her face nudged deeper in my neck and she kissed it. “No.”
I groaned. “Keep this up, and I’ll goagain.”
More open-mouthed kisses on my neck while she kept stroking. “Good.”
I reached behind me and pulled her over my side while I twisted onto my back so she straddled me, my hard cock under her, her tattooed torsoabove.
Best. View.Ever.
Of the most amazing woman ever. Seriously, I needed to pinch myself that this was happening. That we were naked, in her bed. The only one I ever wanted was the only one Igot.
But she didn’t leave me alone. She lifted herself up and skimmed her pussy along my cock, unhurried, back and forth, back and forth, her eyes closed with catlike satisfaction, losing herself in thefeeling.
I grasped her waist gently, to hold her still. “Let me get the condom.” I shook my head, sheepishly. “Another expired condom. Better thannothing.”
Leaning down, cupping my face in her hands, she spoke softly. “Trent. We don’t need it. I haven’t been with anyone since I last got tested, and I wasclean.”
“You know I’m clean,” Imuttered.
“If you trust me, I trustyou.”
