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Smiling against my mouth, Holly pushes the panties down and uses her legs to shimmy them off. Then, the temptress throws one leg high over my hips, making it easy for my hand to slip down her backside. When I reach her swollen pussy, she’s soaking wet.
Somehow, I tear my mouth from hers, even as my fingers push inside her. “Condom. We need a condom.”
She whimpers, leaning down to lick my neck and place hot, open-mouthed kisses along my jaw. Her snug, slick opening beckons me to slide into her.
“Holly. Please. I need you.”
She pauses, and in the brief break, I try to remember if I have any protection on me. I’ve got to have one in my wallet. Right?
I beg the universe that, at some point in the past, I was optimistic about my chances of getting laid. The minute Holly agreed to date me, I should’ve stuffed condoms in every one of my pockets. Just in case.
She reaches down to guide my fingers out of her, a gasp whispering over her lips as I slip free. When she rolls to the side of the bed, I prop myself up, worried I’ve killed the mood and still not sure I’m prepared if I didn’t.
“Was hoping we’d get a chance to use these.” Holly grins wickedly while holding up a variety pack of rubbers.
If possible, my dick grows harder when she has to take a moment to open the box. The new box. These are just for the two of us. A whole fucking box.
After selecting one and tearing the wrapper away, Holly shoves my shoulder. I land on my back with her moving to straddle my hips. My groan fills the small apartment as she strokes me a couple of times before carefully rolling the condom on.
We stay still for a moment—her gazing down at my body with a smug, heavy-lidded stare and me memorizing every gorgeous, naked curve of her.
She’s pale and soft, tits sitting high on her chest with nipples pink like bubblegum that taste just as sweet. Her short brown hair is messy from having my hands in it, which only makes me want to grab her again.
Holding my gaze, she slowly leans down to brush a gentle kiss across my lips. Her fingers comb through my hair and then settle on my cheeks, cupping them, thumbs rubbing against the scruff I’ve kept because she said how much she liked it.
The affectionate gesture, in the middle of all this lust, has my heart expanding painfully in my chest. It’s like she’s reached past my rib cage and gripped the organ in her slim hand.
“You ready for this?” Her voice is just as tender as her caress.
I’m not sure the sound that comes out of my throat can be categorized as a word, but my nod is firm.
Holly sits back up and then raises herself on her knees. I hold on to her hips as she reaches between us to position me. Then, little by little, she lowers down.
The second my head crests her opening, black dots scatter across my vision. I buck involuntarily, my whole body wanting more of her. But she keeps to her own pace, burning me up with her little gasps and moans as she works her way down my length.
Finally, I sit fully inside her, and we’re both breathing heavily. She moves, just a small shift to get used to the feel of me, but each slight adjustment sends hot streaks of pleasure through my dick and straight up my spine.
I groan. “This is perfect. I never want to leave.”
“Really?” Holly grins down at me, her palms braced on my chest.
“Mmm, yeah. I—” My words get choked off when she wiggles her hips.
Then, she leans down, her honeysuckle scent brushing over me as she nips at my earlobe. “You’ll have to leave for a little bit.”
Slowly, she raises her hips, and I start to slip out of her.
I moan in protest.
She chuckles. “Don’t worry. You can always come back.”
That’s when she really starts to move. Grabbing on to my shoulders, Holly sits up and begins to ride me, sliding up and down my cock.
As the friction builds, I meet each of her thrusts. I can’t get enough of the sight of her on top of me. Her small tits bouncing as I pound into her, her lips parted, eyes hazy.
Soon, I can barely focus enough to remember my own name, pleasure coursing through me with each sway of her hips, fogging my brain. Pressure builds, a straining need at the base of my cock.
Holly has her hand between us, fingers working her clit as she bites her lip. I slide my fingers next to hers, nudging her out of the way.
