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I saw the nervousness in her eyes as they followed my actions and she swallowed hard. I know she was scared, but my brave girl didn’t stop. I didn’t strip as I’d planned to but left my slacks on and open as I walked over to her. I walked around behind her, taking her hips between my hands.

Lowering my lips to her neck, I moved in closer and felt the most amazing thing when her ass brushed across the hardness of my cock. I bit her neck, leaving my mark again, and felt her tremble under my hands.

Trailing my lips up to her ears I nipped her before dipping my tongue inside. “I’m going to fuck you! No don’t tense up.” Her body trembled at my softly whispered words.

She slowed her dancing, but my hands on her hips kept her in motion until she gave into the music once more. I trailed my fingers up her sides and rolled the little bra top up and over her perfect tits.

“Raise your arms for me baby.” They went up and I rolled the top up and over her head, all while her ass brushed against my cock. Side to side, up and down until I felt pre-cum pool at the tip of my cock.

I cupped her small perfect breasts in my hands as I nibbled my way down her neck. My hands travelled slowly down her body and landed on her flat firm tummy. Now she was just fucking with me, sliding her ass up and down my leaking rod until my balls tightened.

I eased my fingers beneath the waistband of her sweats and rolled them slowly down past her hips, wishing like hell that she didn’t stop me. When I felt her hesitate, I tilted her head and took her lips.

With one hand on the flat warm flesh of her tummy I held her head in the other and kissed her until she forgot where she was and what we were doing. I felt the ripple of flesh beneath my hand and worked it lower until I covered her hot pussy.

“Open!” She spread her legs wider and continued her dance, much slower this time. I swallowed her tongue and pushed my hand deeper between her thighs.

I teased my fingers over her pussy through the soft silk of her underwear until a wet spot appeared. “Please!” Her neck went limp and her head fell back against my chest as I worked her with my fingers.

I’d put the song on repeat so it came on again as I used my foot to pull her sweats the rest of the way down her thighs. I turned her in my arms with our lips still tangled and crushed her to my chest.

“I’ve never seen anything as sexy as you dancing. Hop up!” I lifted her until her legs went around my hips and her ass was planted firmly in my hands. I didn’t leave her lips as I walked across the room to our bed.

I placed her on the bed and stood back to lose my slacks and boxers. My eyes never left her and hers had gone right to my cock, which was at its full eleven inches and spitting pre-cum like an erupting volcano.

I didn’t touch myself afraid that my cock would shoot off too soon if I did. I dropped down on the bed between her thighs and spread her open with my shoulders. Her scent teased me and my heart thundered in my chest.

I tasted her with my tongue and felt again how tight her pussy was. I had a moment’s fear that lasted all of ten seconds. As small as she is I know she can take me. She didn’t have a fucking choice unless she wanted my nuts to fall the fuck off.

Fuck this! “Babe, I’ll give you my mouth later, I have to get inside you. Hold them open.” I knelt between her thighs and showed her how I wanted her to hold herself open to accept me.

She held her legs wide and her pink pussy winked up at me. I gave my boy a few cursory strokes as I led him to her waiting pussy. My whole body felt like it was on fire and my hand shook.

When the tip touched her sweet heat and her wetness mixed with mine I felt like my head was going to fly off my shoulders. Nothing about this shit felt familiar.

Like I don’t remember my heart beating me to death over some pussy. Or my mouth going dry and my skin feeling like it had come alive, my blood heating until it felt as if I didn’t get inside her soon I’d die.

I looked at her in surprise because I knew what all that shit meant. There was no more fear in the eyes that looked back at me, only acceptance. I tried to tell her, more like warn her what she was walking into, but my throat wouldn’t work.


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