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Her legs draped around me. Her fingers in my hair. Her kisses on my face as I panted forbreath.

As I recovered, my brain was so blown, I didn’t even know what to do withmyself.

I was aware that I was slick with sweat, that I was soaking her in it. That the condom was still on and I was still inside of her. That I should get up, clean up, and figure out at what point she wanted me toleave.

But I could barelymove.

I kept myself propped on my elbows so I wouldn’t crush her. I dropped my face into her neck as I caught mybreath.

She sighed, relaxing beneath me as her arms encircled me. “Stay,” shesaid.

* * *

Somewhere in thedead of night, she rolled toward me in the dark. I felt her hand moving over my body, grasping my cock, coaxing meawake.

At first, I didn’t dare believe it wasreal.

I was back at Ray’s place, sleeping on his old couch, dreaming about a better life. A life where I could be in Elle’sbed.

Then her long, slender leg slipped over mine. I felt her smooth skin sliding against me as she shifted on top of me. I felt her warm breath on my thighs. And I couldn’t remember ever waking up to a moment better thanthis.

Then her wet mouth was on my cock. I was already hard, balls thudding, wanting into her. And she took me, sucking me in deep. I groaned uncontrollably as her tongue worked over my shaft, as she slid my dick in and out of her slick, suckingheat.

Then her mouth was gone. She crawled up over me. I smelled that faint coconut smell that had followed her home from Hawaii. Coconut and sex and something spicy-sweet and… latex. She was sliding a condom ontome.

My breaths rasped against her throat when she leaned down over me and whispered in my ear, “I wantyou…”

She slid herself over me until she’d taken me inside. She was wet; so wet, I bottomed out with the first thrust. She rolled her hips a little, getting comfortable. And I tried to breathe, to relax. Just lay still, my hands loose on her hips, as she started to rideme.

“Fucking… God…” I heard myself whisper. “Elle…”

I could see her, just a faint silhouette in the dark of the room. Her long hair. She arched her back as she dipped her nipple into my mouth. I caught it with my lips, sucked, licked her until she started towhimper.

I could feel her arousal building as her breaths grew faster, her rhythm more urgent, her pussy tightening on me like a stranglehold. And as I sucked on her tits, I closed my eyes and just tried not to think about her tight pussy. Or about how she looked… how she sounded when she came, when I’d first fucked her, only hoursago.

If I did that, I was gonna blow first and ruin herfun.

So I just focused on her rhythm, her body undulating over mine, her nipples in my mouth, her hands braced on myshoulders.

But I felt itcoming…

She ground her clit against me, her pussy bearing down tight… and then she went wild, the walls of her pussy fluttering around my cock, her head tossed back, her nails digging into me. She cried out. She sped up, riding me faster,harder.

She leaned down and kissed me, frantically, her tongue delving deep in my mouth. And I could not hold back any longer. There was just something about Elle’s mouth on mine, her tongue probing me, that drove meinsane.

Especially when she was mid-orgasm when she didit.

I held her hips down, tight to mine, as I drove up into her and shot, deep. I moaned into her mouth. She kissed me again and again as I came. The world seemed to be tumbling around us in an endless somersault. I could not figure out which way was up. Wherever we were connected; that was all thatmattered.

When I came rolling back down to Earth and opened my eyes, she was there, still with me, still connected. She was still kissing me, but broke away to catch herbreath.

I rolled over, taking her withme.

I pulled out and laid her on her back. I eased the condom off, tied it off and just dropped it on thefloor.

I wasn’t goinganywhere.

I was on my side, right up against her, and my hand delved between her legs. I touched her pussy, lightly. She was swollen and wet, and shuddered, murmuring a soft, almost sobbing sound as I touchedher.