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fingers. I held her thighs in an attempt to still her movements. Then I removed my fingers and slid down, so I could lick her tight little hole between her cheeks. She tensed, but I kept licking and caressing her thighs with my fingers. My tongue attempted to penetrate, but she was so tight and stiff, there would not be any barriers broken there. We would have to work on this.
    “Lauren,” I lifted her off my face and said, “Now ride my dick.”
    She smiled and moved down.
    “Condoms?” She was asking where they were.
    “Pants.”
    Once she retrieved them, I put one on and laid back down. “Are you on birth control?”
    “Yeah,” she looked at me weirdly.
    “Good, we’ll need to get tested.” I slapped her ass. “Now ride.”
    Moaning again, she started to gyrate around my cock before she took me all the way to the hilt. I pinched her nipple and said, “Ride.”
    “Mmm,” she slammed down on me. “Yes, sir.”
    Shit !
    Lauren put her forearms on both sides of my head and started rocking like her ass was on fire and there was no tomorrow. She was fucking me! Goddamn, woman. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard, as she bent lower and her ass bounced like it was on automatic. Fucking brilliant. She broke the kiss to pull up, but I brought her back down and said, “Do it again.”
    This time, she put her head on my shoulder and drilled me into the sheets with her hypnotic movements. I know my slaps to her ass were punishing, but she took them and fucked me harder. Enough of this, I flipped her over, so I was on top, while her back was on the bed. “Spread those legs for me and play with your pussy, while I watch.”
    She smiled and opened wide. I fed my dick into her wet channel and went on auto-pilot. She vigorously rubbed that sweet little clit and erupted all around me. She squeezed her nipples, and then screamed, “Yesss, Zaacch.”
    That was my undoing. I smacked her breast, and then squeezed them for leverage as I came in her.
    Goddamn, she was amazing.
    My body rolled to the side so I did not crush her. We were both breathing heavily as the aftermath of yet another intense sexual encounter left us breathless.
    “Bathroom.” I exhaled.
    She didn’t even raise her arm all the way, just pointed towards the door. My guess was I’d find it somewhere outside of her room, in the hall. When I did, I noticed it was cute, tidy, and free of clutter, just like her kitchen. This woman was an enigma. I just couldn’t figure her out. 
    After crawling back in bed, I assumed she would be sleep, but she was barely conscious.
    “That was good,” she drawled.
    “Mmm,” I hummed.
    Rubbing my hand up and down her arm was apparently putting us both to sleep.
    “Are you making me breakfast in the morning?” she laughed at her joke.
    “Breakfast?”
    “Don’t mind me, I’m delirious.” She sleepily added.
    “I can do that,” my mouth said for some apparent reason.
    What the fuck ?
    I did not cook breakfast for a woman, ever! Shit, I needed to put a stop to this.
    “Thanks Zach, you are the bessss.” She dragged.
    Her eyes were closed; her breathing was even, rendering her sleep. If I had any balls left, I would have used that moment to get the fuck out of there. Apparently, I had none because I curled into her back, pulling her closer to me. I did not question it, I just did it. She felt like mine, so right then after hot ass sex that is what she would be.
    Mine .

Chapter 6
     
    Lauren
    In my dream, I was cooking bacon and brewing coffee. The smell was so strong it caused my stomach to growl because I was so hungry and the food was not done. When everything was cooked, I attempted to get the bacon on my plate, but there were no utensils to get the bacon out of the oven and onto my plate. That was a trick my grandmother taught me when I was young. Instead of frying the bacon on the stove top, put it in the over to decrease the chance of getting popped by scorching grease and to ensure the slices were