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bothered with
the formality and trouble that buttons caused. Added to a feeling
of recklessness, she could feel him growing hard, straining against
his jeans, and she felt as though she couldn’t wait any longer. He
cupped her breasts again, still hiding under her lacy white bra,
and ravenously kissed the flesh exposed by the absence of her
blouse.
    Katie pushed against him. Johnny backed up a
few inches and, still facing him, she grabbed the waistband of his
jeans, tugging on them, indicating that he should follow her as she
turned her body away from the door. She smiled at him, still
shocked by how he looked. This man was not the Johnny she had ever
known. He was a man, a desirous, hungry man, and even when she’d
seen him with other women, she’d never seen his bedroom eyes, this
predator face that looked so foreign to her. He had never looked at her like this. It made her want him more.
    She led Johnny to her bedroom, just off the
living room, so light shone in from there. She kicked off her
shoes, and Johnny bent over to pull off his boots. As soon as he
stood up, Katie slammed him up against the wall next to the
dresser, craning her neck to kiss him, her lips firm and
relentless. She imagined she felt his lips curl in a smirk as his
tongue responded and danced with hers. She moved her hand to his
jeans, her right palm rubbing him through the denim. His hands
moved to her back and unsnapped her bra just by feel. His hands
felt hot against her skin. He pulled the sides of her bra forward
so the straps slid down her shoulders, dropping off her breasts at
his gentle tug. Her hard nipples pressed against his chest, soft
hairs brushing them as he unbuttoned her jeans and then pressed
against her hips to ease her back to the bed.
    He hovered over her, his tousled brown hair
framing his face, the ambient light from the other room allowing
Katie to see his expression. He had a devilish grin on his face,
and his eyes seemed to gleam. He held himself up with his left arm
and he lowered his head slightly, nibbling at her lip. She closed
her eyes, releasing a heavy sigh, and grabbed him around the neck
with both hands, her nails digging into his neck. He kissed her
again and then slid his right hand inside her jeans. He barely
moved his hand inside, over her panties, and she could feel her
entire nether regions throbbing, growing warmer and warmer, aching
for him to really touch her instead of just teasing her. Her eyes
fluttered as he felt where she was wet and she saw him smirk
again.
    He took his hand out of her jeans and kissed
her once more, then moved to her breasts, brushing one with his
lips, then sucking on the nipple of the other. Katie felt the air
ease out of her lungs. Johnny raised himself up and looked at her
until she opened her eyes. Then, as if he were onstage, ready to do
his two-finger salute, Johnny held out the index and middle fingers
of his right hand in front of his face and instead of saluting,
held them up to his mouth and licked them, then thrust his fingers
inside her panties and slid them between her labia until he found
her clitoris. She gasped. “Oh, my God,” she uttered, her vocal
chords exposing the raw animal caged inside her, and sucked in
another quick gasp of air. Johnny’s lips were back on her neck,
moving down to her cleavage again. He then kissed and suckled her
nipple as he masterfully moved his fingers to a rhythm that only he
could hear. Her body, though, soon matched his rhythm and her
breathing quickened and deepened, coming in short waves until soon,
she climaxed and sang a cacophony of moans in one long chorus.
    Afterward, she opened her eyes, feeling
spent yet new, and she saw Johnny pulling the chain that hung off
his belt buckle attached to the wallet in his back pocket. He
opened it and pulled out a condom. He brought the thin wrapper up
to his lips and bit its edge, pulling it with his hand to rip the
package open. He covered his penis with it in one quick motion and
then