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He
steps
out
of
his
shoes
and
reaches
down
to
take
off
each
of
his
socks
,
never
taking
his
eyes
off
me
.
I
am
rendered
speechless
by
the
look
of
hunger
in
his
eyes
.
Wow
…
to
be
this
wanted
by
this
Greek
god
.
I
mirror
his
actions
and
step
out
of
my
black
flats
.
Suddenly
,
he
reaches
for
me
,
backing
me
up
against
the
wall
.
Kissing
me
,
my
face
,
my
throat
,
my
lips
…
running
his
hands
through
my
hair
.
I
feel
the
cool
,
smooth
tiled
wall
at
my
back
as
he
pushes
himself
against
me
,
so
that
I
’
m
flattened
between
his
heat
and
the
chill
of
the
ceramic
.
Tentatively
,
I
place
my
arms
on
his
upper
arms
,
and
he
groans
as
I
squeeze
tightly
.
“
I
want
you
now
.
Here
…
fast
,
hard
,
”
he
breathes
,
and
his
hands
are
on
my
thighs
,
pushing
up
my
skirt
.
“
Are
you
still
bleeding
?
”
“
No
.
”
I
flush
.
“
Good
.
”
His
thumbs
hook
over
my
white
cotton
panties
,
and
abruptly
he
drops
to
his
knees
as
he
tugs
them
off
.
My
skirt
is
now
rucked
up
so
that
I
’
m
naked
from
the
waist
down
and
panting
,
wanting
.
He
grabs
my
hips
,
pushing
me
against
the
wall
again
,
and
kisses
me
at
the
apex
of
my
thighs
.
Grabbing
my
upper
thighs
,
he
forces
my
legs
apart
.
I
groan
loudly
,
feeling
his
tongue
circling
my
clitoris
.
Oh
my
.
Tipping
my
head
back
involuntarily
,
I
moan
as
my
fingers
find
their
way
into
his
hair
.
His
tongue
is
relentless
,
strong
and
insistent
,
washing
over
me
—
swirling
around
and
around
,
again
and
again
—
nonstop
.
It
’
s
exquisite
,
the
intensity
of
feeling
—
it
’
s
almost
painful
.
My
body
starts
to
quicken
,
and
he
releases
me
.
What
?
No
!
My
breathing
is
ragged
as
I
pant
,
gazing
at
him
with
delicious
anticipation
.
He
grabs
my
face
with
both
hands
,
holding
me
firmly
,
and
he
kisses
me
hard
,
thrusting
his
tongue
into
my
mouth
so
I
can
taste
my
arousal
.
Unzipping
his
fly
,
he
frees
himself
,
grabs
the
backs
of
my
thighs
,
and
lifts
me
.
“
Wrap
your
legs
around
me
,
baby
,
”
he
commands
,
his
voice
urgent
,
strained
.
I
do
as
I
’
m
told
and
wrap
my
arms
around
his
neck
,
and
he
moves
quickly
and
sharply
,
filling
me
.
Ah
!
He
gasps
,
and
I
groan
.
Holding
my
behind
,
his
fingers
digging
into
my
soft
flesh
,
he
begins
to
move
,
slowly
at
first
—
a
steady
even
tempo
…
but
as
his
control
unravels
,
he
speeds
up
…
faster
and
faster
.
Ahhh
!
I
tip
my
head
back
and
concentrate
on
the
invading
,
punishing
,
heavenly
sensation
…
pushing
me
,
pushing
me
…
onward
,
higher
,
up
…
and
when
I
can
take
no
more
,
I
explode
around
him
,
spiraling
into
an
intense
,
all
-
consuming
orgasm
.
He
lets
go
with
a
deep
growl
,
and
he
buries
his
head
in
my
neck
as
he
buries
himself
inside
me
,
groaning
loudly
and
incoherently
as
he
finds
his
release
.
