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nodded. He wanted to question her further, but she apparently had other ideas. She shook her hair free from his hand, leaned down, and licked his cock from root to tip. Slowly. Then she did it again, over and over, with such excruciating leisure that he wondered for a second if she was trying to kill him. With each upstroke, she swirled her tongue over the head, but didn’t take him into her mouth. Her teasing made him feel like the top of his skull would come off. He clenched his hands into fists to keep from grabbing her hair and guiding her motions. His knuckles went white, his muscles all tensed, waiting for something she seemed intent on holding back.
    She swiped her tongue across the tip of his cock to catch a drop of pre-come that had collected there, and a groan slipped past his lips. Andrea smiled. “Am I doing okay?”
    He narrowed his eyes. She knew damned well he was loving this. He threaded his fingers through all that silky hair and just held her, massaging her scalp . Come on, sweetheart. I need more.
    As if reading his mind, she moved her mouth away from his erection and glanced up. “Show me what you like.”
    She actually expected him to have enough brainpower left to be able to do that? She had to be kidding.
    â€œDo you want me to go slow?” she asked when he didn’t respond to her request.
    â€œNo . God, no. Take me into your mouth. Suck me deep.” He used his hands to guide her rhythm, and she obliged, following his lead.
    He couldn’t let her carry on for long. He’d already been wound tight when he’d shown up at her door. After a few minutes, he eased her mouth away. “I’m too close. Tonight, I want to be inside you when I come.”
    She stood, but he grabbed her hand before she could walk away. “Where are you going?”
    â€œThe bedroom.”
    â€œNo. Right here.”
    The walk to the bedroom would surely kill him. He pulled a condom out of his pocket and handed the package to her. “Here.”
    She chuckled a little. “You came prepared tonight?”
    â€œI was hopeful.” She didn’t even know the half of it. Jerking off to his fantasy Andrea only worked for so long until he started needing the real thing again. “I want you to ride me tonight.”
    She looked almost nervous as she opened the condom packet and rolled it down his dick. Her movements were so slow that he groaned. It felt so damned good to have her hands on him again.
    She stilled her hands. “I don’t have a lot of experience.”
    With the way she worked so hard all the time, he wasn’t surprised. This Andrea was less bold than the Andrea he’d been with the first time, but he liked the sober version of her even better. He liked that he could be her first in something. The woman was a natural. “And?”
    â€œThat doesn’t bother you?”
    Bother him? He fucking loved it. “Why would it?”
    â€œI’m sure you have a lot more.”
    Ah, damn. So not a conversation he wanted to get into with her right now, with her holding his erection in her hands. God, he was so close. If she blew on him, he might come. “Some.”
    He arched his hips, trying to get her to finish. She took the hint, rolling the condom down the rest of the way, but apparently she wasn’t quite ready to let go of the subject. “It’s been a year since you broke up with your last serious girlfriend,” she prodded, pushing his shirt up to rub her palm over his stomach.
    He squirmed on the couch cushions. He didn’t think he’d ever been so uncomfortable and so turned on at the same time in his entire life. “Sarah. Yeah. You know that.”
    â€œSo then it had been awhile for you, too.”
    â€œA few months.”
    â€œI didn’t know you were seeing anyone else.”
    â€œI wasn’t. At least not the way you’re thinking.” He gritted his