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easy. I promise,” he says. I scoot farther back on the bed and he
follows, taking his place on top of me. He straddles me as I lay back on the
bed. He lowers his face, kissing me on the lips while both hands palm my
breasts. My lips part; his tongue enters my mouth, tangling with mine. He
pinches both nipples simultaneously, causing a moan to escape my mouth.
    He smiles and moves from my mouth to my neck,
trailing gentle kisses down to my left breast. He caresses one breast while
twirling his tongue around my other nipple. Parting my legs, he moves between
them, continuing to trail kisses down my stomach until he reaches my hungry
center. 
    Oh yes, please.
    He looks up at me and then smiles, a big boyish
smile as he parts the lips of my wet sex with his fingers. I throw my head back,
moaning out loud when he licks up the center. His tongue moves to my clit and I
grab the duvet, fisting it in both hands.
    “Oh, God!” I scream as he pushes a finger inside
me, then adds another. I’m already on the edge and the man’s just started.
    “Shannon, I like that you’re so fucking wet for me,”
I hear through tingles of pleasure as I cry out. He’s sucking my clit hard and
I’m screaming again, thrashing my head from side to side. He continues his
assault until the last of my shudders slow down; he then removes his fingers.
My legs are shaking from the best orgasm of my life. Fuck, I don’t think I’ve
ever come so hard, that fast. 
    He crawls back up me until we are face-to-face and
I’m panting. He kisses me, hard, like I’m his life raft and he’s holding on for
dear life. I taste my arousal on his lips and it makes me hot and hungry for
more. When he releases my mouth, I’m panting even more than when he gave me a
mind-blowing orgasm.
    He presses his forehead to mine trying to slow his
breathing. “I don’t have a condom,” he admits with pain in his eyes. I realize
he really wants this, just as much as I do. I can feel how hard he is and I
want that hardness inside me. I’ve never had sex with a guy without protection,
but I don’t want this to end. Ending this now isn’t an option.
    “I’m on the pill,” I say in a low breathy voice,
silently praying he doesn’t stop. I need more. I need him inside me…like now.
I’m completely not thinking clearly. I’m not thinking about STDs or my health
at all.
    He raises his head and looks at me. His expression
surprised. “Are you sure? You don’t have to do this. We can wait.”
    “Nick, please fuck me,” I say almost begging him.
He takes that as his green light. He sits up then guides himself to my
entrance. Using my wetness to lube himself, he slowly presses forward until
he’s a few inches inside me. He waits the length of a heartbeat before
continuing. But when he does, he fills me until I’m full, full of him.
    My breath catches in my throat and pleasure washes
through my body. It overwhelms me as moisture pools into my eyes. I blink the
tears away, rapidly, afraid he will notice. If he does, he doesn’t say
anything.
    Nice girl moment, Shannon, but I’m too caught up
in the moment to feel embarrassed. That is sure to come later. He starts to
move slowly at first. It’s incredible, but I want it faster. Just as the
thought crosses my mind, he begins to increase his speed, and before I realize
it, he’s driving into me, fervently. I fist my hands in his hair pulling hard.
He grabs my ass so he can hold me in place. I feel the pressure rising up
within me. I don’t remember ever having more than one orgasm in one day before.
Damn, this feel good…too good to be real.
    “Give it to me, baby,” I hear him whisper into my
ear, and with his command, I start falling over the edge, into a sea filled
with pleasure.
    He comes almost as soon as I do, spilling himself
inside me. It’s warm and like nothing I’ve ever felt before. He falls on top of
me, still deep inside me. He stills himself, trying to catch his breath.
Pulling out slowly, he rolls