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Until now, my fantasies have involved hot, passionate, missionary-style sex on a huge, luxurious bed with candles all around and the man of my dreams kissing my lips, sliding his hands down my sides, cupping my ass, and making sweet love to me all night. We’d come at the same time. There might be a bubble bath somewhere in there. I might be perpetually covered in grease stains and random streaks of paint, but that doesn’t mean I don’t believe in fairytales.

And in my fairy tale? I’ve always wanted Eli to be myfirst.

But not likethis.

This is a dream cometrue.

The dirty kind ofdream.

He’s opened up a whole new world for me. One where the pleasure is so grand that it’s Earth-shattering. One where the connection I feel to this man and the mind-warping experience he’s giving me is turning me into a literal, actual, newwoman.

I cup my breasts, feeling deliciously sinful and sensual. I’m grinning. I’m covering my eyes. I’m moaning as he keeps sliding his finger in and out of me, sliding his tongue across my cleft, and doing a deliciously decadent dance with his fingers on the undersides of my thighs. His hands roam up my body and he grips my hips, pulling me closer to his mouth as he splits my lips and slowly traces a halo around myclit.

“Oh my god,” Ibreathe.

He licks down my entire length and I huff out a shaky breath as I look down and slide my fingers through his hair. His tongue is so soft, licking me from my dripping hole up to my clit and then down again as he slides up and down my folds. My eyes roll back in my head as I fall against thepillows.

I don’t want anyone but Eli to see the newme.

I’m not going to be glowing after this. I’m going to besoaring.

I already amsoaring.

Eli slides his finger as far as it’ll go and curls it up, hitting something new that makes heat swamp throughme.

I lied. I wasn’t soaring before. Now Iam.

“Oh god, I…I…I can’t…it’s too good…” I pantbreathlessly.

He parts my legs wide and pushes them up. Every nerve ending is burning as he makes a long lick between my holes and spreads my cheeks apart. It’s like an anvil drops through my heart as his tongue slides down to my back hole. I’m temporarily blinded as he licks up again and slides a wet finger aroundit.

“Oh my god,” I mewl slowly, my voice surprising me as I throw my forearm across my face. “Oh my fucking god. I never, ever want this tostop.”

The blinding-white pleasure is starting to make my legs shake. I know it’s coming. It’s gaining on me fast. He starts sliding his thick finger in and out of me as he keeps flicking his tongue and then gently slides my lips apart with a finger on each side, sucking my clit between his lips, undulating his tongue against my cleft. One thick finger enters my back hole, making everything feel tighter. Everything starts to bloom andthicken.

“Oh god Eli, I’m right there. Oh yes, oh godyes…”

And it happens in slow motion as I’m still trying to get my words out. I tense and release, riding a long, wet train of pleasure. My moans fill every corner of the room and he keeps working me, pulling different responses. Different sounds. I’m in ecstasy and he never stops until I tell him to. Part of me thinks that if I hadn’t told him to stop, he never wouldhave.

I’m still riding a wave of bliss as he slides up next to me and I grasp at his belt. I pull it out and my mouth waters at the delicious length of it. He shoves his pants down and kicks them off, then pulls my dress over my head. He looks up at me and makes me feel like I’ve never felt before. I feel truly like awoman.

“Bra and panties off,” I husks. My fingers are shaking as I remove every stitch offabric.

He gropes his fist up his length and grabs myhip.

“Get on,” he commands and I happily obey. He reaches up and pulls me toward him, kissing me softly. I moan against his mouth as his hips rise and he enters meslowly.

“You are all fucking mine,” he whispers against my lips. He lowers me onto him and I feel every inch slide inside me at once, slowly butswiftly.

“Oh god,” I moan, filling the room. “That feels sogood.”

“That feels perfect,” he groans as his hands roam over my body. We enter a rhythm and he watches me with what feels like reverence. His ruggedly handsome face looks different now. I love the way he’s looking at me. Our bodies are moving in a natural rhythm that feels so right. He wraps his arms around my back and pulls me down tohim.

“Are you on anything?” he whispers against my lips. “I want to cum insideyou.”

“Yes,” Ibreathe.

His hand comes to the back of my throat and he grips me, holding me close to his chest as he thrusts into me. The pulse of his thickness inside me and the pressure on my clit makes me cum, and then I’m trembling and shaking and time is whirring by in a blur as my body lights up and his cock explodes, shooting thick ropes deep inside me as his lengthpulses.


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