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me forward and reached behind me to unclasp my bra.
    My breasts pressed against his chest, my nipples brushing at his chest hair. And it was too much. I couldn’t wait any longer. With a whimper of excitement, I reached for his cock, wrapping my hand around it and tightening my grip.
    He groaned, and I felt his hands fumble on my bra, taking forever to undo the clasps. “‘Lina,” he murmured, shortening my name in a way that made me all giddy inside.
    I stroked my hand up and down his shaft, instinct guiding me.
    “Slow down—“
    “No—“
    He groaned as my hand jacked him, and Leif continued to fight with my bra. A moment later, I heard the tearing of fabric, and then the material was falling off of my shoulders. He pulled away from me and shimmied it off of my body, and then tore at my panties, even as I reached for him again. “No, ‘Lina,” he said softly again, and when I reached for his cock, he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head even as he tore at my panties with his free hand.
    Oh yes. His hand trapping mine was incredibly erotic. I lifted my hips with need, panting and moaning in response. “Leif,” I moaned. “Need you.”
    “I know, sweetheart,” he told me.
    “Please.”
    “I know. I’m hurrying.” He flung my panties aside after working them down my legs, and then I was naked on the little cot in front of him. His gaze moved over my body and he groaned at the sight. “You are beautiful, ‘Lina. So beautiful.”
    My scent was thick in the air around us, so strong that it seemed to envelop everything. “I want you inside me, Leif.”
    “I know.” He shifted his long, lean body, and released my hands so he could move over me. I watched him with increasing excitement, unable to take my gaze off of the long, thick shaft curving from his groin. “Open your legs for me, Nikolina.”
    He didn’t need to ask twice. I spread my legs wide, and as I did, he moved to settle between them, his knees digging into the mattress. His hands propped on the bed next to my shoulders, and he gazed down at me with those impossibly blue eyes.
    “Tell me if you get afraid or want me to stop,” he said, searching my face.
    I didn’t want him to stop - we were moving too slow as it was. I simply ran my hands along his chest and nodded my agreement.
    “You sure you don’t want foreplay?” He asked, and his gaze flicked to my breasts, the nipples taut and aching.
    “Positive. Please, Leif,” I told him, and dug my nails into his shoulders as way of encouragement.
    He grunted his acknowledgment of my words, and he lifted a hand to slide between my legs, seeking my heat.
    I hissed at his touch, startled by the intense intimacy of it - and how good it felt. My sex was incredibly slippery, my pulse seeming to throb between my legs.
    “God, Lina,” he murmured, voice hoarse. “You’re so wet.”
    “Please,” I panted. This was torture. “Explore later. Sex now.”
    “Sex now,” he agreed, and I felt his finger press against the opening of my sex. He slid it against my sex, and then pushed in.
    I gasped, my body immediately flying into an orgasm. My pussy clenched hard around him, and I cried out as my muscles tightened and spasmed in response.
    “Oh, Jesus,” Leif moaned. “You’re tight.” His finger stroked in and out of my sex, and then I felt him add a second one.
    The orgasm didn’t seem to be stopping. If anything, my body continued to grow more tense as he stroked his fingers in and out, preparing me for his cock. “Leif,” I moaned, bucking against his hand. “I need you—“
    “I know,” he said, and the words were issued through gritted teeth. His fingers slid out of my pussy - and I whimpered at the loss. It had almost felt like too much when they were there, but now that they were gone, I wanted him back. A moment later, the head of his cock pressed against my warmth.
    “Yes,” I moaned. “Yes, please. Please!”
    Slowly, he began to push his way inside of me.