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between the kitchen and the dining area.   “They’re beautiful,” she whispered.   Greg made short distance of the space between
them and pulled her body against his.   His hands rested at her low back.
    “Not nearly as beautiful as you,” he said before
lowering his mouth to hers.   Tessa moaned
softly at the feel of his lips on hers again.   Greg’s lips nimbly worked hers, coaxing her to open up and accept
him.   And she did.   The feel of his tongue slipping into her
mouth and mingling with her own was exquisite.   And he tasted amazing.   Not the
caramel coffee of earlier, but rather something minty and fresh.   Her hands gripped his grey t-shirt as she
held on for dear life.   The kiss lasted
for several minutes and Tessa was completely breathless when it ended.
    “Christ, I’ve been waiting for too long to do that
again,” Greg said softly.   He kissed her
on the forehead and the nose.   But Tessa
had other ideas.   This man turned her
inside out and one kiss was not enough to start the evening.   Her grip on his t-shirt tightened and she
pulled him back to her lips.   This time
she took some control over the kiss.   Her
tongue flicked over his lips and then between his lips and into his mouth.   The growl that escaped him only encouraged
her.   One hand moved from his shirt to
the back of his neck and up into his short hair.   His hold on her low back tightened as she
deepened the kiss.   Grabbing her hips, he
lifted her onto the edge of her countertop and pushed his body between her
legs.   The fabric of her dress rode up
her thighs, and she could feel his erection pressed against her core.   Tessa gasped and pulled back from the kiss.
    “Greg,” she whimpered, looking into his heated grey
eyes.
    “Don’t stop, Tessa,” he said roughly.   His arousal was apparent in his voice.   Weaving his fingers into her curly mane and
bending forward, Greg slammed his lips against hers.    His hand flexed at the back of her head,
holding her in exactly the position he wanted her.   And he kissed her senseless, his tongue
licking the inside of her mouth as if it couldn’t get enough of her.   Tessa lost all sense of control.   Both hands slid into his hair and pulled him
even more into her.   Her hips pushed off
the counter and ground against his hips.   He rubbed his erection against the center of her, hitting her clit with
each stroke.   With her one hand resting
against the countertop, she threw her head back, breaking their kiss.   She didn’t recognize the mewling sounds that
escaped her, but she didn’t care.   This
man knew how to use his body to please her and she was sure she was going to
come fully clothed upon her countertop from his shameless efforts.  
    “Oh God,” Tessa cried out.   The wave of an orgasm crashed over her and
her body shuddered as she splintered into a million pieces.   Her hand once again gripped his shirt for
support in order to keep herself upright.   And Greg still rubbed himself against her, making sure to let her ride
out the full wave of ecstasy.  
    “Fuck, Tessa,” he said, nuzzling into her neck as
she slowly came down from the high.   “That was amazing.   I want so
desperately to touch you.   To taste you.   To be inside of you.”   Tessa stared into his eyes.   Now,
his face was flushed.   She knew that he
was worked up.   She could feel it between
her legs.   She slid her hand down the
length of her body to the edge of her dress.   His gaze followed the path of her fingers as they slipped under her
dress.    She slid her panties to the side
and slipped her middle finger between her wet folds.   “Tessa,” he growled.   But before he could say anything else, she
pushed her finger into her sex and moaned.   He gripped the countertop so tightly his knuckles turned white.   Removing her finger from her wet pussy, she
offered it to him.  
    “Taste me,” she said with a confidence she didn’t
know she had.