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lady. One finger slid between her
slick lips. She was warm and wet and cried out the moment he touched her clit.
He pressed a second finger over the tight bud and rubbed gently. His lips found
the nape of her neck and the kiss produced another cry from her.
    “Tell me what you want, Charley.” He’d never wanted to
please a woman as much as he did Charlene Ballantine.
    Her hips pressed back and forth against his cock and his
fingers. Tiny cries of pleasure puffed out of her lips. “I want to suck you
cock.”
    He stilled. Had he heard her right? Did she say it, or did
he just wish it so hard, he imagined she’d said it? Either way, he’d nearly
come just from the idea of her lips stretched around him. “Really?”
    “Only if you want me to.”
    “Are you kidding?” He couldn’t help laughing a little.
    She shifted away from him, and reluctantly his fingers slid
from her wet hole. Turning to look at him, her cheeks burned bright red. “I
should warn you, I’m not very good at it.”
    His balls were so tight, he was in pain. His dick bobbed up
and down pleading for her to make good on her offer. “That is not possible.”
    “It’s true. My ex told me all the time.”
    She was so red from embarrassment he thought she might
spontaneously combust. He touched her cheek and smiled. “You and I are going to
have a long talk about that ex of yours, baby, but not right now. Feel free to
use me to better your skills.”
    With that, he rolled onto his back. His cock stood up at
full attention. She rocked up onto her knees and looked down at him. He never
took his eyes off her, watching every emotion cross her pretty face. The pink
in her cheeks started to fade as passion filled her eyes. She looked from his
face to his cock, which jumped in response to her perusal.
    “Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” she said. Her hand wrapped
around the base of his cock tentatively. She lowered her head and her lips
pressed to the tip. It was a chaste kiss, but his body flexed in response.
Opening her lips on the next pass, she kissed the mushroom head and let her
tongue toy with the slit.
    Kyle groaned and closed his eyes. Her mouth was warm and wet
and she soaked the head of his cock as she made love to it. Her tongue swirled
around the tip again and her lips sucked him in and pushed him out—still only
teasing the head. He looked down the length of his body. Her left hand came up
and pushed her flowing red hair behind her ear giving him the most erotic view
of her mouth kissing the crown of his cock lovingly.
    “Charley, your ex didn’t know what he was talking about.
God, baby that’s so good.”
    Her hair fell from behind her ear and curtained her face
just as his cock slid deep inside that warm cocoon. She sucked him to the back
of her throat and then paused before opening up and taking him in a bit more.
Pulling back, she kept tight suction as he slid from her lips and was drawn
back in.
    A deep guttural cry spilled from his lips. He watched her
hair tickle his lower abs and even that light contact heightened his response.
He reached down, pushing the veil of hair aside and her eyes looked up at him.
His cock deep in her throat and her delicate hand gripping the base, was enough
to send any man over the edge.
    Kyle held on, not wanting the incredibly erotic moment to
end. He tried to think of benign things. His duties for the day or the last
time he was in Boston. Nothing other than the amazing woman making love to his
dick would stay in his head.
    Her green eyes gazed up at him wide and innocent while her
swollen lips slid up and down his shaft, each time meeting the pumping of her
hand. She released him with a pop and ran her tongue along the vein from base
to tip. She kissed his engorged head the way she had moments before.
    He was going to come. There was little he could do about it.
He tried to hold on but her mouth was driving him mad. She repeated the action
with her tongue and lips. Her teeth abraded the sensitive