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"What else can it be?" My thighs press together, but the ache between them doesn't diminish even a little.
"Anything we want."
Does he mean that? Do I want him to?
Yes. So much yes. Diving in headfirst with no idea how deep the pool is, I trust.
I tug on his shoulders. "Come here. I want more kisses."
He surges up to his feet and draws me close with arms as tight as steel bands. His kiss starts out soft and dreamy but within seconds his tongue is demanding entrance to my mouth.
Parting my lips, I give it eagerly.
Wanting more of his skin, I yank at his shirt, pulling it out of his slacks. He helps, undoing cufflinks with deft fingers before letting them drop to the carpet, his shirt fluttering to the floor after.
Our bodies press together, naked skin sliding along naked skin. He touches me everywhere, cupping my breasts, teasing my nipples, squeezing my backside and tracing the heretofore unknown erogenous zones along my collarbone and down my sides.
I moan into his mouth, my pleasure so intense I'm drowning in it.
Refusing to be an inactive participant, I return kiss for kiss, caress for caress.
We're both panting, light sweat forming on our exposed skin when he pushes me toward the bed.
I let myself fall back, sprawling in unmistakable invitation.
He makes a primal sound, his face set in almost scary lines of desire. "You are something, Tanzi."
"Something good I hope," I quip, but my voice is low and breathless.
"Very good." He removes my sandals before stepping back to finish undressing.
His sex is so hard it bobs upward when he shoves his boxers and slacks down. It's also big. Like he should be a porn model big.
My vagina pulses in anticipation.
Gloriously nude, he joins me on the bed, crawling over me like a predator inspecting his prey, the very impressive proof of his excitement brushing along my body.
Leaning down, he whispers, "You're still wearing your panties."
"Going to do something about that?" I challenge.
The sound of silk tearing is my answer.
I gasp as he yanks the remains of what used to be my favorite underwear away from my body, his gaze so hot it turns the blood in my veins to lava.
Our bodies move together in familiar patterns, but they cause wholly alien sensations. I've never been so excited. Or needy. I want that big, fat erection inside me.
He wants to taste my skin. Everywhere.
When he reaches my most intimate flesh I spread my thighs wide to give him room.
His face buried between my legs, he inhales deeply and gives a low rumble of approval.
My hips cant up of their own volition and he accepts the invitation with his tongue.
He knows exactly how to build my pleasure, showing no hesitation in the level of intimacy he's willing to give me with his mouth. He presses inside my greedy vagina with his tongue, teasing me.
It feels so good, but I need more. I need him.
