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Brett continued for a moment or two longer before he stopped and did as I said. He lay on his back, and I reached behind my back, unclasping my bra. I tossed it to the side. I undid Brett’s shirt and kissed my way down his perfectly sculpted chest and abs. His muscles were well defined, and the chest hair was so hot and manly, I loved it.

When I reached his lower abdomen, I put my hand on his dick and rubbed him through his dress pants. He groaned in pleasure, but I wanted to do more. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, long and hard, and Brett sighed with relief. I licked from the base of his shaft to the tip, and he shivered. When I closed my lips over his dick, he moaned softly, and I sucked him into my mouth. I slid slowly down, taking him deeper and deeper into my mouth. I sank lower and lower until he reached the back of my throat and I couldn’t take any more.

I wrapped my fingers around his base to make up for the rest of the distance, and I slid back up, sucking him off. Before he popped out of my mouth, I sank down again, and I started building a slow rhythm. Brett breathed harder and harder as I sucked, bobbing my head faster and faster. He put his hand on my head, fingers curling into my hair, and I knew he wanted to hold my head and take over, but he would never do that to me.

Brett was always controlled around me, and even if it was just fucking, like it had been the first time, he always respected me. I loved it about him. I loved that I could be myself around him and he would never treat me any less than how I deserved.

“Erica,” Brett said in a gravelly voice, and I knew he was getting closer. I let go of him, crawled back up his body, and kissed him. Brett took control. I had wanted to mount him, but he rolled me over. He kicked off his pants and then pulled mine down too. He reached between my legs and fingered me.

“You’re so wet for me,” he said.

I nodded because I was.

He pushed two fingers into me, and I cried out as he finger fucked me a few times before he stopped. He made quick work of getting a condom on before he pushed my legs open wider and moved between them. He pushed into me, and I cried out.

Brett didn’t build it all up slowly, torturing me. He went straight into hard fucking, pumping in and out of me. I cried out as he pounded into me. Brett didn’t let up, and before long, the first orgasm shattered me. I gasped and moaned as my body contracted and I curled my body around Brett’s.

When the orgasm subsided, Brett pulled out of me, and I moaned at his absence. I wanted more.

“I want to take you from behind,” he growled.

I nodded and rolled to the side of the bed. Brett came to stand behind me, and I leaned forward, bracing my hands on the mattress. He gripped my hips and pushed his dick into me. I cried out again. This time, instead of pounding into me hard and fast, Brett started slow. He stroked slowly in and out of me sensually. It was ecstasy and it was torture all-in-one, and I gasped and moaned. I didn’t want him to stop doing what he was doing. I wanted him to go harder, faster.

As I thought it, Brett started fucking me harder, and I changed my mind. I was perfectly happy with how hard he was going, crying out. Brett reached around my body, bending his body over mine to reach between my legs, and his fingers found my clit. He rubbed me roughly in circles as he pounded into me and the pleasure shot through my body.

With a cry, I orgasmed. I collapsed forward onto the bed, my legs and arms giving way. Brett improvised. He leaned forward with his arms on the bed by my shoulders and pounded me into the mattress as he continued to fuck me. It intensified the orgasm and drew it out, and I was breathless when he finally relented.

When he pulled out, he helped me onto the bed. I lay on my back again, my body still numb. Brett was fully in charge, and he positioned himself between my legs. When he started pushing into me, I cried out. I was so much tighter now, so much more sensitive. But it felt amazing when he pushed all the way into me, burying himself in my pussy, and I closed my eyes. Brett started rocking back and forth, harder and faster, and it was amazing. My breasts swung back and forth on my chest, and Brett pushed himself up on one elbow, freeing up a hand to grope my breast. He rolled my nipple between two fingers, and I cried out at the sensation with how sensitive my body was.

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