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I gripped him automatically and started sliding my hand up and down. He was all slippery. The tip of his dick was leaking, and I smeared the wetness all around… it worked pretty well as a lube.
I squeezed his head, slowly, experimenting, and he groaned.
“Yeah, Courteney…” he growled. “Just like that.”
I started working him a little faster, squeezing his head each time. His whole muscular body tensed.
I sat up and added my other hand, running them both up and down his shaft, squeezing. He rolled onto his back and let me.
He watched me, his mouth open in silent awe.
“Court…” he breathed.
And when he started to come… he groaned and his hips punched up off the bed. I felt the tremor running through him. His cock jerked and swelled in my hand and I felt the deep pulse as the fluid gushed to the head.
He exploded in several bursts of creamy white, and I just ran my hands up and down his shaft, stroking him. He kept groaning.
There was come all over my hands and his dick.
He was so big, his powerful body laid out in front of me, limp and spent. I could feel his heartbeat beating in his dick, in my hands as he grumbled some dirty curse under his breath.
I just stared down at him.
There was come on his thigh, on his sexy tattoo.
Wow.
Sex wasamazing.
“How soon can we do that again?” I asked him, still holding his dick. It was softening in my hand and I gave him a little squeeze.
Xander just groaned.
Chapter Twenty
Xander
Jesus Christ. When had sex ever been that amazing?
I woke up in the morning still thinking about it…
The best orgasm of my fucking life. Like if I had to pick a favorite, that was the hands-down winner.
And I didn’t even get to finish inside her.
Nope. I came in her hands while she knelt beside me, naked and enraptured, like watching me come was the best thing she’d ever seen.
I wasn’t done with her after that, though.
I’d played with her some more, made her come again.
Then she’d fallen asleep. I’d gone to take a shower, sat up for a while as Courteney slept. Thought I’d wake her up at some point for another round… but then I fell asleep next to her.
I felt her stirring next to me now in the hazy morning light. The curtains were still wide open, but the sky was all cloudy and overcast. It was raining a little.
I stretched and looked over at her. She was a mess of blonde hair on the pillow… and her naked body sprawled on the sheet. She was lying on her stomach, and my hand went to her ass. I smoothed my hand over her soft skin, then gave her a slow squeeze.
She turned her head a bit and smiled at me. Her eyes were just opening.
