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Hal’s hands moved to her ass and squeezed, pulling her up even more firmly against his erection. She ground against it as they broke apart, sucked in oxygen, and dove back into the kiss.
Hal swept his tongue across hers, and when she slid her tongue into his mouth, he sucked hard on it. She clutched at his shoulders, moaning her disappointment when he broke the kiss and rested his forehead against hers. They both breathed like they’d just scaled a mountain and her heartbeat thundered in her ears.
“You’re amazing at kissing,” she said.
“You too,” he said, but his voice was distracted, and his gaze was trained on her breasts.
She smiled and leaned back enough to pull her t-shirt over her head and drop it on the floor. Hal sucked in a harsh breath and immediately cupped her right breast through her bra, running his thumb over her nipple until it hardened.
She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Hal slid the straps down over her arms, and she let the bra drop to the floor with her shirt. Her breasts were her best feature, but they weren’t nearly as perky as they were in her youth, and she had a moment of self-doubt. It quickly disappeared at the look of awe that crossed Hal’s face.
“So fucking beautiful,” he murmured before cupping her breast in his big, rough hand.
She moaned, her back arching a little when he teased her aching nipple before plucking at it with his finger and thumb. “Hal!”
His cocky grin only made her want him more. She reached for his belt, unbuckling it before popping open the button on his jeans and yanking down the zipper. She slipped her hand beneath his briefs, a smug smile crossing her face when she wrapped her fingers around his thickness, and he groaned loudly.
She stroked him firmly, swiping her thumb through the moisture at his tip before bringing her hand to her mouth and sucking it clean.
“Fucking hell, Savina,” Hal growled and reached for her pants. He unbuttoned them and shoved them down to mid-thigh. They dragged her panties with them, and she reached for her underwear, her cheeks flaming bright red.
“No,” Hal said, taking both her wrists and pinning them behind her back with one hard hand. “I want to see your gorgeous pussy.”
Her cheeks went even hotter, and she tugged experimentally at Hal’s hold. Her pussy grew shamefully wetter when he tightened his grip and shook his head again. “Stay still.”
She closed her eyes, her body trembling against Hal as he smoothed his hand over the curve of her belly before stroking the front of her thighs. “Spread your legs for me.”
She did what he demanded, parting them as much as her jeans would allow. A breathless moan escaped her lips when he toyed with her pubic hair and then skimmed his fingers over her wet pussy lips.
The pad of his finger slipped between her lips and circled her clit. She cried out, arching against Hal and yanking at his grip. “Hal, please!”
He let her go, and she grabbed his shoulders, squeezing tight as she stared into his gaze. A second finger joined the first, and she pumped her hips against his touch as he stroked and caressed her swollen clit.
Shamefully, she was already close, and she made a low moan of need, her fingers digging into his bare flesh. “Oh God, Hal. I’m… I’m going to come.”
He smiled, and his arm anchored around her waist, pulling her tight against him as he rubbed her clit firmly. “Show me.”
“Fuck,” she moaned. Her legs trembled, and she leaned into Hal, trusting him to hold her weight as she chased her climax. His fingers were firm against her clit, rubbing in relentless circles that brought waves of delicious pleasure.
The pleasure coiled deep in her pelvis, her nipples tightened, and she buried her face in Hal’s neck as her orgasm washed over her. She barely heard Hal’s soft sound of approval over her loud cries of ecstasy. She shook in Hal’s grip, drowning in the pleasure of her orgasm as he stopped rubbing her oversensitive clit and palmed her pussy. Her pulse thudding and body still shaking, she allowed Hal to help her onto the bed, collapsing on her back and numbly watching as he pulled off her pants, underwear, and socks before removing the rest of his clothes.
His cock stood straight up, the head a dark red and covered in precum as it brushed against his flat abdomen.
“Pretty,” she breathed out.
Hal smiled, stroking her thigh with one warm hand as he opened the nightstand drawer with the other. He grabbed a box of condoms and hesitated before flipping it over to study the bottom. “Shit.”
“What?” she asked.
“They’re expired.”
She grinned. “How long since you’ve had sex, Hal?”
“Over a year,” he said.
She studied him for a few seconds before saying, “You know I haven’t had sex with anyone in three years, and I know you’ve had a vasectomy, so...”
“My last STI test was negative,” he said, “but we don’t have to have sex tonight if -”
