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skin as if they were
the finest sandpaper, not enough to cause pain but more than enough to
stimulate.
    “Baby, I’m going to come.” The words grated out of his
throat with a deep groan.
    He thought she would pull away, expected her to jump back.
He hoped she would let him hold her as he came between their bodies. Never in
his wildest imagination did he expect sweet Charley to smile the most devilish
grin and sucked him deep into her throat. She released him halfway and sucked
hard again.
    He lost his battle for control. The orgasm broke, shattering
into a million pieces. His hips bucked against her mouth and he gripped her
soft hair.
    She continued to suck though more gently as she drank in
every last drop and moaned against his sensitive flesh.
    He watched her sit back on her knees, catch a bit of his
juices that escaped from the corner of her mouth with her finger. She licked
the digit and swallowed.
    “Jesus. You are the most incredible woman.” He sat up and
quickly pulled her so that she lay alongside him. He crossed one leg over both
of hers and leaned so that he was looking down into her beautiful face.
    “Did you like it?” she asked. Incredibly, she was serious.
    He moved the hair out of her face and kissed her. Her taste
was a mixture of her sweetness and his salty come. He’d never thought about it
before, but there was something amazingly erotic about the combination. Their
tongues swirled together, he nibbled on her bottom lip and delved inside again.
    “I liked it. I like you, Charley.”
    He saw something cross her face. Sorrow or doubt, he
couldn’t be sure. Whatever it was he wanted to make it go away. He slid his
hand up over one perfect breast kneading the soft flesh. He lowered his head
and sucked the nipple into his mouth. She sighed and he tugged gently until she
moaned. He watched her eyes close and whatever troubled her, washed away as
desire replaced the other emotions.
    Worrying the bud with is teeth, he pulled and she gave a
small cry. “Do you like that?”
    “Yes.”
    “Does it hurt?”
    “A little.”
    He stopped. “But you like it?”
    “Oh, yes,” she breathed.
    The corners of his mouth pulled up and he tugged the tender
skin a bit harder. Her mouth opened but no sound escaped. His hand slid down
between her legs. He caressed the soft skin of her inner thigh. She parted for
him and her hips tipped up just slightly.
    Amazingly, his cock had already began to respond. A minute
earlier he would have said he was finished for the night. He was only human,
after all. Somehow, Charley made him want more. And not just for himself, he
wanted to please her. He loved the sound she made when she came. Just the
thought of that guttural cry and he wanted to be deep inside her, feeling her
pussy clutching around him.
    One finger dipped between her folds and found her sopping
wet. The mmm noise she made in her throat sounded as if she had tasted
something delicious. His finger slipped inside her, drawing out more of her
sweet nectar and causing her hips to lift off the bed.
    He circled her clit, and she gasped loudly. Her hands
gripped his shoulders. His mouth continued to toy with her nipple while he
rubbed her and dipped inside and rubbed again. Her hips pumped against his hand
and she gasped for air.
    “Oh god, Kyle.” The top of her head pressed into the pillow
and her body bowed off the bed.
    “Come for me, baby.”
    The sound he had been waiting for burst low and rough from
her chest. He thrust two fingers deep inside her soaked pussy and her sheath
clamped around them convulsively. Her nails bit into his shoulders.
    As her rapture subsided, he rolled over, spread her legs
with his knees. The drawer in the bedside table was still open and he grabbed
for a condom, opened it and rolled it on before sliding inside her tight pussy.
Smooth, wet silk encased his cock. She was warm and fit him so snugly she might
have been made just for him.
    Her lips opened in an adorable silent cry, and he