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body tensed, poised for the moment when she'd touch him for the first time.
    She lapped at the crown with the flat of her tongue, licked up the drop of pre-come beaded in the slit. His scrotum contracted, tucking his balls up under his straining cock. Her hand gripped the base of his shaft, and she opened her mouth and drew him in. One quick, hard suck and he sank to the back of her throat. Ryan groaned in agony and pleasure. The burn in his testicles telling him he wouldn't last long with the way she worked him. Up and down. Hand and mouth, she milked him.
    In. Out. Up. Down. Suck. Lick.
    Ryan's whole world zeroed in on his cock and the wicked things Claire did with her mouth. The warm wet suction as she took him in. The sweep of her tongue combined with the light scrape of her teeth as she let him out. The mind-blowing trick she did with just the head of his cock between her lips that zapped every nerve in the crown. He watched her work her magic, and his eyes nearly crossed at the vision before him. His legs shook when she reached up to squeeze his balls and pressed on the sensitive skin beyond.
    Claire quickened her pace, increased the pressure of her strokes as she pushed him closer to the brink. She used hands and mouth in a rhythm that had his hot blood beating in time. The pounding in his ears couldn't cover the roar pulled from deep in his gut when she pressed a fingertip to his anus. Lights exploded before his eyes with all the color of New Year's Eve fireworks. His head whirled as his hips bucked, punching his cock in rapid lunges between her lips.
    Hot come surged through his shaft and spurted from the head. Jet after jet sprayed Claire's mouth and throat. She continued to suck him until he had nothing left to offer her. Ryan locked his knees and grabbed the edge of the counter to stop from crumpling to the floor in a boneless heap. His softening cock slipped from Claire's mouth with a pop, and she raised her head and sought his gaze. He cupped her jaw and ran his thumb over her bottom lip.
    The swollen flesh glistened with moisture, and Ryan had the sudden urge to taste her. Taste his own essence on her lips. He bent forward, used his hand to angle her face just right and took her mouth with his. Their lips melded, tongues flicked out to taste, to soothe. Caress after caress, Ryan took the kiss on a leisurely trip of worship. He teased and tempted, drew her into a decadent mating of their mouths.
    Claire moaned, and he swallowed the sound before it could escape. Ryan dipped deeper, swept his tongue over her teeth and across the roof of her mouth. He probed the dark recesses and seduced them both into wanting more. The thrum of arousal buzzed between them, arcing back and forth until the demand for release built, grew urgent. They slid to the floor, Ryan's pants were tangled around his legs, he kicked them aside and rolled, taking her with him so she lay sprawled over his chest.
    He buried his fingers in her hair, combing through the silky strands as he continued to feast on her mouth. Her breasts crushed against his chest, the hard nipples poking into his pecs. His cock lay trapped between their stomachs, hard once more. He'd love to watch her ride him, but without a condom that wasn't going to happen. Maybe he could convince her to move this to her bedroom or his.
    The tinny ring of a timer screamed to life. Claire jumped, their mouths finally separating. Gasping for breath, they stared at each other, stunned by the sudden interruption. She froze above him, and her eyes went wide. He knew before she opened her mouth she regretted what had happened. They were tangled together on the kitchen floor buck-ass naked, and she was about to give him every reason under the sun why it had all been a mistake.
    "Oh, God." Claire scrambled off him, elbows, and knees bashing into him in her haste.
    "Humph." Ryan sat up slowly and waited for the inevitable.
     
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    Claire yanked her robe from the stool. Shoving her arms