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His question caught me by surprise. “We’re drinking wine and eating strawberries.”

“That’s not what either one of us wants. Why are we avoiding what’s staring right at us… the bed? I want you, Dani. I’ve always wanted you, ever since you came into Boston Pizza asking for your crazy pizza. Yet here we are, being polite and trying to avoid the bed in the room. Is that what you want? Is that why we’re in this room, to talk, drink wine, and eat strawberries? If it is, you’ve got the wrong man. I want sex with you, right now, right here. Dirty sex, like the kind we’ve been doing, only in person this time. I don’t want to wade through all this small talk to get to that bed. I may have been bolder as Jonathan, but he’s a part of who I am, and who I am right now is a man who wants to kiss you, really kiss you, taste your skin, and feel your warm pussy when it contracts against my dick.”

I put my glass down and crawled over to him. Without another word, I straddled him, sat my butt on his legs, and kissed him, like I’d never kissed any man before. The sensations that swarmed through my body were magical, sinful, and oh so dirty. I loved the way he cradled my head in his hands, and the way his tongue met mine. His lips felt soft and firm at the same time. I loved the way his skin smelled all musky, and how his breathing got heavier and deeper the longer we kissed. His strong, muscled body moved under me as if every part of him reacted to the moment with an intensity that shook my world. His dick seemed to get harder and thicker as time passed, until, just as I had imagined, I felt it pressing against me, struggling with its captivity.

“Dani,” he growled, as his lips slipped away from mine, and he kissed my neck, licking it as he made his way down to my collarbone. The moans of pleasure continued as my body reacted to his every movement. And when he slipped my dress down to reveal my breasts, I couldn’t wait for his mouth to caress each one and suckle each nipple. “I can’t believe this is finally happening. You’re even more stunning than I’d ever imagined. Your breasts are perfect, so round and soft.”

He cupped and kneaded one breast, while he suckled the other, licking and flicking my nipple, before taking it deep into his mouth, nipping my sensitive nipple with his teeth. Then he moved over to the other breast, while he rolled my other nipple between his thumb and index finger, then squeezed it to the brink of actual pain.

“That feels so damn good,” I told him, as I ran my hands over his hair, then down his back.

“We’re just getting started,” he said, and he unzipped my dress.

“I like hearing that,” I told him.

I leaned back and unfastened his pants, reached inside, and wrapped my hand around his thick, long, hard cock. The man had more down there than I’d thought.

“This is going to be fun,” I muttered, as I helped him get out of both his pants and his tight boxers, freeing what had to be the thickest, widest cock I’d ever seen.

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Except for tiny black-lace panties, Dani wasn’t only naked, but she was kneeling on the floor in front of me, licking my cock while her incredible breasts brushed against my legs every time she moved. The vision was better than any porn I’d ever watched in my entire life. Combined with the constant butterflies in my stomach, her mouth sucking on my cock was almost more than I could handle.

I didn’t want to reach that state of no return too quickly, so I looked away for a moment and thought about twirling a pizza. This was way too hot, and I wanted it to last for as long as possible.

She’d wrapped her small hand around my rock-hard cock, sparkly nail polish glistening as she slid that hand slowly up and down. Then she leaned over and swirled her tongue around the crown a few times. I couldn’t help moaning with the sensations and the visual.

“You’re amazing to watch,” I told her, sending more waves of tingles up and down my body, down my thighs, and into my stomach.

She gazed up for a moment and grinned, then slowly licked the full length of my cock on one side, then again on the other side, ending with her mouth taking in the crown and circling her tongue over it until I had to lean my head back on the sofa and think of twirling a pizza again. When she gently slid more of me into her mouth and sucked, I told myself to relax into this and enjoy it.

I was successful at accomplishing that goal until my length hit the back of her throat. I couldn’t help but watch her as she took me deeper with each pump and sucked a little harder. I slid my hands over her hair, gently tugging her head back a little, wanting the full view of her mouth on my dick. She moaned and almost purred as if she was enjoying this as much as I was.

“I love the sounds you make. I loved hearing you on the phone, and now I get to watch you and hear you,” I whispered, as I ran my fingers over her chin and her stretched lips as nearly the full length of my dick filled her mouth.

God, she was unbelievable, but if this kept up, no amount of diversion thinking would stop me from coming, and I didn’t want that to happen for our first time. As much as it pained me to stop this, I wanted to be inside her warm pussy when I came.

“Let’s move this to the bed,” I whispered, running my hand over the side of her lovely face.

She pumped me a couple more times, then allowed me to slip from her mouth.

“Are you sure?” she asked, her face flushed from the excitement of the moment. God, she was truly magnificent.

“One hundred percent,” I told her, and in the next moments, we pulled the blankets back, and she lay next to me on the bed. She helped me unbutton my shirt, then ran her hands over my chest. I loved how she rubbed my chest, my shoulders, my arms. I pulled the shirt off and tossed it to the floor. It was then that I remembered her red panties.

“Before we do anything else, there’s something I’ve been wanting to do since I found them,” I said, as I rolled off the bed, found my pants, and pulled her red panties out of my pocket, along with a condom that I tossed on the nightstand.

“I don’t think we’ll be needing a condom. I’m safe,” she said with an inviting little giggle.

“I’m clean as well.” I twirled her panties around a finger. “This keeps getting better and better. Remember these?”

“How could I forget?” she asked, grinning.

“How should we do this? I’m already wearing panties.”

“Let’s take those off, and I’ll slip these on you. How’s that?”

“Will you watch me get out of these?”

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