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“For this?” he asked, once again letting his fingers stroke her clit. “Or for having a condom?”

Moaning and arching her back she said, “Both.”

He’d been holding back, trying to go slow, but her beautiful full breasts pressed against him and the heat from her core on his fingers was sending him over the edge. Moving back to her lips, he kissed her hungrily one more time. Then dragging his lips from hers, he slowly kissed his way across her jaw to the curve of her neck, stopping to feel her racing pulse. I haven’t even begun.

She whimpered softly, “Roger, please. I . . . you . . . please.” Gia’s hands dug into his biceps as she clung to him.

The fact she could barely catch her breath was driving him wild. He knew what she meant and what she wanted. His cock did as well. Each moan or plea made him harder with anticipation. He ached to be inside her. “Soon, honey.”

Gia reached down, brushed his cock, and cupped his balls. His body tensed instantly, and he wanted to enter her right then. Their eyes never broke contact, and her tongue slowly traced her lips. She knew she was teasing the fuck out of him. He could only imagine how fucking incredible her lips would feel around his cock. But if they were, he’d explode. There would be no way he could hold back. And he wanted, no needed, to be inside of her.

“I want to . . . have all of you, Gia.”

She pulled him down to her. “Roger, I can’t wait any longer. I need you to touch me. I want to feel you inside of me.”

Gia arched her back, offering herself to him. He could feel the heat and juices from her first climax as her legs opened and her soft wet flesh touched his hard, hot cock. Fuck yeah. He reached between them and gripped his cock, slowly stroking her between the folds.

“Oh, Roger,” she said, moaning his name again and again.

No one had ever been so responsive to his touch. How is it possible to need someone more than life itself?

“I could touch and taste you forever.” He plunged his tongue into her mouth wildly. She met him just as eagerly. Then he urged her legs apart. “Damn, you’re so wet.”

She opened unashamedly, giving him full access. It wasn’t that he wasn’t ready, but he wanted her to explode for him again. As he rubbed the head of his cock over and over again on her clit, she whimpered and trembled against him.

“I . . . need . . .” she cried, her voice barely a whisper.

He planned to explore every inch of her, but his body ached for only one part of her right then. He couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Gia, I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice was deep, almost a growl, as he tried to control his own need. “I’ll try to be gentle.”

She opened her legs wider. “I need all of you, now.” She guided him, raising her hips to take him inside her.

He couldn’t stop if he wanted to. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her to him and thrust fully into her. She cried out, not in pain, but in pleasure. Roger waited until she adjusted to having him inside her. Then slowly he entered her again and again. The more she moaned in pleasure, the faster and harder he pumped. Oh, God. His own body wanted to let go, but he held back.

“God honey, you feel so damn good.”

“Don’t . . . stop. Please, Roger . . . I’m . . .” He felt her body begin to tense again as he continued. She was on the brink, and he wanted to take her over the edge again. He entered her harder, faster, until she cried out his name over and over again. “Roger! Roger! Roger!”

Once he felt her releasing, he plunged deeper inside her as his orgasm met hers, rocking him to the core. He rode the waves of pleasure with her, stronger and more powerful than he’d ever felt before.

When he was spent, Roger collapsed and rolled onto his back, bring her to rest on top of him. Her breath was coming in gasps, the same as his. It may have only been seconds, but it felt like forever before either of them could speak.

Roger reached up and rubbed her back with long strokes. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Gia shook her head. “The only pain is from it coming to an end.”

Roger laughed. “The night is far from over.”

She snuggled up closer to him. “What are you offering?”

He rolled over again, this time she was lying beneath him. “Although your shower is nice, my room has a Jacuzzi.”

“That sounds good. Maybe we can save that for round number three,” Gia said with a playful wink.

Roger didn’t need any further encouragement. Claiming her lips again, his body eagerly recovered for round two.

He wasn’t sure what tomorrow would bring, but tonight he planned on giving her as much of himself as he could. Because tonight might be all they’d ever have.


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