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going to lose herself in the moment.
    “I can’t believe that you’re doing that with your tongue. I never had… Yes… Oh fuck…that’s it… I’m going to cum…going to cum for you, Brock.” Stephanie flailed her arms and legs like a fish out of water. She thrashed and turned and was lucky that he was there to hold her down or she probably would have gone flying right off the bed. “ I didn’t know that it could be like this. I was under the impression that sex was for a man’s pleasure and that a woman’s was secondary. This is the kind of sex and I’ve been looking for and never thought that I would find.”
    Stephanie was just coming out of a post orgasmic trance when she flitted her eyes open to see the product of his lust dangling in front of her like bait. She grabbed it and pulled it into her mouth to taste the sweetness of his syrup leaking from the top. It was sticky and sweet and she wanted more and knew exactly how to get it. She grabbed onto his ass cheeks and pulled him to her making sure that not even a single inch was left uncontained by her hot and demanding mouth.
    “I don’t know…if I can do this.” Brock had no choice. He pulled free and left her looking at him pouting for some kind of explanation. “Don’t get me wrong, that felt absolutely amazing, but I want to

fuck you.” He had to be careful with he damaged knee, but he was able to balance with his legs being held up by his muscular thighs. He spread her open and looked at the inviting target with the sheen of wetness as a bull’s eye. He pushed up against her, letting gravity and the suction within do most of the work. He planted his flag in one long stroke that took both of their breath away.
    “My god…I don’t think that I’ve ever had it this good, Brock. I want you to treat me like one of your many groupies. I want you to show me that feeling of being overwhelmed. I want you… Ahh… Ahhh… Ahhhhhh.” Stephanie lost her train of thought, as he started to work his hips in a circular motion. He leaned into it and was soon rubbing up against her in a way that ignited a certain tiny little bud that had gone unnoticed.
    Brock could feel her body respond, as she lifted herself and grinded against him to get that deeper penetration. They were slamming up against each other with insistence and with a need that only they could satiate. The feeling was undeniable. The rippling motion of her muscles sliding along every inch was making it impossible to stay still for long. It was a very nice tight fit and it took a lot of effort to pull himself loose and then plow forward.
    “Fuck me… Fuck me… Fuck me.” It was a litany of profanity that was escaping her lips. Her entire life was predicated on pleasing someone else and this was the first time that she felt like she was truly lost in the eyes of a man. In the back of her mind, she knew that she should reach for the condom in her purse, but those thoughts were there one second and gone the next. “ This is better than I’ve ever had with someone else. I think I feel that this is more than just a one night stand. The look in his eyes is not just from pleasure, but also from something that he wasn’t expecting.”
    The bed was rocking and they were screaming into each other’s faces with sweat dripping off their bodies. He rammed deep and then his face contorted into a mask of bliss that was soon made apparent by the sharp thrust of his hips. He went off and he shot what felt like a gallon inside her. He finally had to lay back holding his chest and feeling his heart beating faster than seemed normal.
     
    The next day, Stephanie found out that she was pregnant. She called Brock and told him that they needed to talk immediately if not sooner. She waited patiently in her office, pacing the floor and wondering what he was going to say to this latest turn of events. “ I know that I want him to say one thing, but what if he says something else entirely. I’m not sure that