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when she had walked in the house behind Cami, but once she was on her knees, and his
     cock was deep in the back of her throat, his disappointment went out the window. She
     wasn’t that hot, but she gave a great blowjob.
    Okay, if he was being honest, it wasn’t that she wasn’t hot, it was that she reminded
     him too much of
her
. She had the same hair, the same eyes, and the same build. The only difference was
     that she didn’t have the gap in her teeth.
    He missed that gap.
    Looking back down at Christina, he watched as she curved her tongue around the head
     of his cock. Tangling his fingers in her dark blond hair, Erik closed his eyes, taking
     his mind off
her
, and enjoyed his building release. Christina took him deep into her throat as she
     massaged his balls.
    It was pretty awesome and he was getting pretty close to orgasm.
    Christina started to move more quickly, raking her bottom teeth along the length of
     himand Erik bit down on his lip, his grip on her hair tightening. He was almost there.
     He’d had a rough day, and blowing his load in this chick’s mouth was just what he
     needed. When she moved her hand to the base of his cock and squeezed, that did it
     and he came long and hard into the back of her throat. His eyes were squeezed shut
     as he felt her back away, the cold air hitting his sensitive dick. He knew that when
     he opened his eyes, she would be lying there expectantly. Sure enough, his eyes now
     opened and there she was with her legs spread wide, her eyes fixed on him.
    “You taste so good,” she murmured as his eyes moved along her body. Christina’s skin
     was bare, no tattoos at all, and like always, his mind went straight to
her
. She had this sick tree tattoo that covered her whole back. The branches went along
     her ribs and around to her breasts. It was hot, and if he was being honest, he missed
     her body, too. He didn’t understand why he still thought of her, but he did. They
     only spent one night together, and he broke it off with no problem. He doubted she
     even thought of him as much as he thought of her. He was pathetic.
    “Thanks,” he mumbled as he moved toward her, kissing down her bare belly. He moved
     his hand between her thighs, spreading them before running his finger up her slit,
     which was covered in thick dark hair. A part of him wanted to ask her to leave. He
     didn’t like it when a woman had hair between her legs; he liked them bare. But it
     seemed rude to ask her to go wait in the living room for her friend, especially after
     what she just did for him. So he lowered his mouth to her wanting lips and ran his
     tongue slowly up her. She took in a ragged breath, moving her fingers into his hair
     as he flicked her extended nub with the tip of his tongue. He was just about to insert
     a finger inside her when a knock came upon his bedroom door.
    Christina’s eyes met his before she brought the sheet up over her body. Turning to
     the door, he yelled, “Yeah?”
    “Hey, there is someone at the door for you.”
    Erik knew he should tell Phillip to tell them to go away but he was taking this as
     a welcome interruption. Plus he knew that Phillip wouldn’t have come to tell him unless
     it was someone important. He only hoped it wasn’t his parents. They were supposed
     to be coming in this week and he really didn’t need them seeing that he had some girl
     whom he didn’t really know spread-eagle in the middle of his bed.
    “Okay, I’ll be right out.”
    “Really?” Christina asked in a huff.
    “It must be someone important,” he answered as he pulled on a pair of shorts, then
     went into his bathroom to wash up. When he came out, Christina was sitting on the
     bed with an annoyed look on her face. “Give me a minute,” he said as he left the room
     with a shake of his head. After he answered the door, he was going to ask Christina
     to leave. She was an annoying pain in the ass. Hell, he’d pay for the cab.
    Moving down the hall, Erik saw