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here. I felt my face flush.
    “ Hmm. I don’t remember.
Remind me again what I said.” I played it coy. He set his mug down
and leaned close to my face. Mouth so close that I could smell the
sweet coffee on his breath. Not wanting him to smell my morning
breath mixed with black coffee, I kept my mouth closed and tilted
my head down slightly. He moved his hand from my waist and reached
up to touch my chin. His hands were so warm.
    He lifted up my chin so my eyes looked
into his. “You told me that you, and I’m paraphrasing, were
capacitated enough for me to take you home so I can fuck you. But
you wouldn’t come home with me. You went back to your friends,
drank more, danced more, fell, hurt yourself. And then you passed
out when I pulled out the needle for the anesthetic so I could
stitch you up. I didn’t get a chance to fuck you last night, but
will I today?” With that question, he leaned in close to my face,
his eyes wide open waiting for me to lean in and acquiesce. I
leaned in to meet his lips. He parted my mouth with his
tongue.
    His hand rose up my leg onto my thigh,
and he squeezed my leg tightly as we kissed. He could kiss. I
touched his neck, my fingers snaking through his dark, wavy hair.
He groaned at my touch. I massaged his scalp with my fingers while
exploring deeply in his mouth with my tongue.
    I pulled away briefly and I hopped off
the stool, leaving my left leg on his lap. With my right hip, I
turned into and parted his legs and I stood in between them. His
hand rose up my thigh and he reached for my ass. His other hand
slowly dropped to my neck and onto the skin exposed on my
chest.
    With both hands, he cupped my breasts.
He squeezed them together, and his thumbs circularly stroked my
nipples. I moaned with the sensation. I was completely soaked. I
pulled his head even closer to mine and started to suck his bottom
lip and darted my tongue in and out of his mouth. I couldn’t get
enough of him.
    He moved closer to the edge of the
stool and planted his feet down on the floor, bracing himself. I
brought my hip closer to his groin. I could feel how hard he was. I
lowered my right hand and touched his hardened penis, covered by
the flimsy fabric of his boxer shorts. He pulled his head back, let
out a slight groan, and he tightened his grip on my ass. I found
the opening in his boxer shorts and slipped my thumb in feeling the
pulsating veins. His skin was satiny soft. With my thumb, I trailed
upward to the head and circled around feeling the wetness emitted
from his opening.
    His fingers pushed through the elastic
lining of my panties and he caressed the flesh on my round, left
buttock. He widened his fingers, caressing between my ass and
pussy. His arm pulled me closer to his pelvis. From behind, he
entered a long finger into my opening, he groaned when he confirmed
that I was wet. My breath hitched and I moaned at the touch of my
inner folds. It had been a long time since a man’s strong hands
touched me so gently.
    He held me tight to his body. My
breasts crushed by his chest as he kissed my chin then nuzzled my
head to expose my neck. He kissed and bit my neck as I arched my
back wanting more of his fervent kisses. He picked up my right leg
over his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist and braced myself
on his shoulders The butterflies fluttered inside of me. With both
hands on my ass, rocking my bottom up and down, and grinding me
against his hard penis. My clit was on fire, and I was on the brink
of orgasm.
    The heat from our bodies overtook me
and made my breath shallow. The kissing consumed me so much that I
lost my breath. I felt light headed and overwhelmed with the
sensations coursing through my body. I hadn’t felt this kind of
hunger. The physical and emotional sensations he brought out of me
were indescribable. I’ve never wanted a man so much. I continued to
writhe, arching my back as the climax built up. His thumb circled
my clit as I wriggled to come. I came with a release of