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She had just stepped out from the shower. She roughly towel dried her hair before proceeding to wipe the moisture from the rest of her glistening body. She let the towel fall in a heap at her feet. With the back of her hand she wiped the fog from the mirror. Gazing into her melancholy green eyes she forced a smile. It sat on her soft lips unnaturally. Sighing she pulled her t-shirt on.

The phone startled her. Looking at the caller ID she couldn’t help but feel a burst of joy, yet she still answered it with dread. Taking a deep breath to still her heartbeat she picked it up. “Hello?”

“Hey sexy! What ya up to?” His voice hadn’t changed, It still awoke an electrical current in her body.

“Not much, just getting out of the shower.”

He laughed softly. “I had a dream about you.”

She couldn’t help but feel excitement at those words. She had so many dreams about him. But all that had come crashing down when she couldn’t live in the moment anymore, when she had begun reading things into every word he said, everything he did. It had come crashing down around her when she had begun choreographing her every move out of fear of the finale that had finally come a few months before.

“You still there?”

She smiled bitterly into the receiver. “I’m still here. It was a good dream I hope.”

“A very good dream. I woke up with a hard-on.”

She listened to him describe the dream, a smile creeping onto her lips. Her fingers played over the sheer fabric of her panties. She couldn’t wait a moment longer.

“I got to go.” She whispered trying to keep her breath steady.

“I’ll give ya a call later then?” She picked up on the disappointment in his voice.

“Sure. Bye.”

Setting the phone down she made her way to the bedroom. She finished the bahis firmaları beer she had begun before her shower then pulled the t-shirt off. Slipping her finger into her damp cunt she thumbed her clit, moaning softly, imagining his body on top of hers, driving into her. She brought her other hand to her nipple, gently tugging and squeezing the sensitive skin.

Breathing more rapidly she reached down to find something to fuck herself with. Her hand found the empty bottle and smiling she placed the narrow end against her opening. Slowly she began easing it into her before pulling it out once more. Each time she plunged it in a little deeper, working herself toward climax.

She heard a soft knock on the door. Ignoring it she began to move the bottle a little quicker. Moaning and panting she closed her eyes as the orgasm washed over her. Her hand relaxed and fell limply on top the bottle.

“That was beautiful.”

Her eyes flew open. He was standing in the bedroom doorway gazing intently at her.. “How did you get in?” she stammered.

He held up the key. She had forgotten that he had one. Smiling he kicked off his shoes before removing his sweatshirt. Kneeling between her legs he removed the bottle. He replaced it with his tongue.

Gently his tongue traced circles around her navel before proceeding to the prize. He scraped his teeth over her sensitive clit. Using his hand to spread her wide, he forced his tongue into her, savoring the taste. She began bucking against him, grinding her pussy against his face.

He withdrew his tongue and began describing slow circles with it around her anus. She grew still, but did not push him away. Growing bolder he moistened her tight asshole with his tongue, then gentle pushed his finger into it. She moaned. He began licking kaçak iddaa and nibbling her clit again while slowly fucking her ass with his finger. Her breathing became more rapid. Frantically she pushed up against him, her cries growing more urgent. Moving his face upwards he took a nipple in his mouth, biting it gently, then with more force. “Not yet sweetheart.” He whispered.

He sat up and began taking off his jeans. Her wide eyes looked up at him. “Fuck me in the ass. I want to feel your cock in my ass now.” she moaned.

Smiling he bent down and kissed her. She licked her own juices from his lips, delighting in the taste of herself. He lay out on top of her, letting his cock rub softy against her.

“Are you sure?”

She nodded as she reached between them to take his shaft in her hands. She began rubbing it against her dripping cunt, letting the head almost enter her. before sliding it away. He kissed her deeply once more, letting his tongue explore her hot little mouth before pulling away. Kneeling he pulled her hips onto his lap. He gently probed her pussy with his finger, using her own juices to lubricate her virgin asshole. Sliding his finger in to loosen her up, he gazed down into her trusting eyes.

He pressed the head of his cock against her tight entrance. Ever so slowly he eased the head into her asshole. She started and gasped.

“Am I hurting you?” He asked with concern.

“No” she stammered. He probed a little deeper. She gasped again. “It hurts a little, but don’t stop!” She admitted.

“Don’t worry, I won’t sweetheart.” He began sliding in and out, going a little deeper each time. He watched the play of emotions across her face, as they went from apprehension and fear to rapture.

He began moving a little faster, but still not giving kaçak bahis her his full length. Her fingernails raked through the hair on his chest, scratching him. He felt his own excitement building up. He wanted to plunge his full cock into her asshole

Withdrawing, he ignored her little noise of protest. He rolled her onto her stomache, then pulled her onto hands and knees. He pushed his cock into her anus, being careful not to go too deep. She began moving slowly against him, testing the feelings that were washing over her. Experimenting, she tightened her ass muscles around his shaft, delighting in the groan that escaped his lips and the pleasure that coursed through her.

“You are so sexy” he said through clenched teeth.

She began backing up against him. “Fuck me,” She moaned “Fuck me damnit.”

He slapped her ass. She jumped in surprise, driving the full length of his cock into her ripe behind. “Oh god yes” he said.

“Fuck me” she whimpered. Obligingly he began sliding his rigid cock into her deeply, before slowly withdrawing again. She began thrusting against him, taking all of him each time. Grabbing her hips, he began driving into her ass, his balls slapping against her dripping cunt. All concern for her melted in his passion. She screamed and moaned loudly, reaching with one hand to rub her clit.

“Fill my ass with your cum!. I want it!” She yelled.

He drove into her one final time. Her orgasm exploded over her as she felt his thick cock pulsate in her ass. Moaning he collapsed on top of her.

They lay there a moment catching their breath be fore he rolled onto his side. She turned to face him. He kissed her gently. “You ok?”

She nodded and then laid her head against his chest. “Yeah, I am. ” She smiled as she realized it was true. No matter what happened tomorrow, she was fine. She was back in the now. She was herself again.

He pressed his lips against the top of her head. She smiled and let herself float in the moment a little longer.

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