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before he could say anything.  I climbed back on top of him, and gripping his firm length in my hand, guided it inside my body.
    I gasped at the hardness and girth of him inside me.  It had been way too long since I’d been with a man, and sensations I hadn’t felt in ages were overpowering me now.  His warm lips on my mouth, his thick length filling me up, his hard chest pressing against my breasts; I was overwhelmed with lust.  I started gently moving on top of him, riding his shaft.  We didn’t stop kissing, and with his tongue in my mouth and manhood inside me, I couldn’t imagine anything feeling better than this.  His hands slid to my hips, holding me, as I lay splayed on top of him.  Suddenly he thrust himself up and further inside me, and I gasped as the base of his penis brushed against my sensitive nub.  I was just catching my breath when he thrust again, causing me to gasp once more as he came into contact with my sensitive skin.  A warm heat was growing inside of me, building from the core, and I knew I couldn’t control myself much longer if he continued his powerful thrusts.  I was slightly in awe that he was taking charge of our movements, despite my being on top. I eagerly kissed him as I straddled his manhood, wanting to drink in every aspect of this moment.  Before I had a chance to regain control, he was thrusting over and over, filling me up with his hardness, pressing against the sensitive bundle of nerves. A warmth spread through me, spiraling out of control, and I finally gave myself over to Trent, my body collapsing against his, and I cried out again and again.
    Panting on top of him, my face beside his, too overcome to continue our kisses, I was aware that he too had stiffened even more and had finally come inside of me.  His hands on my back and bottom, he rolled us over and gently extracted himself.  Tying off the condom and tossing it aside, he pulled me into his arms, his stomach pressed against my back.  “That was unexpected,” he whispered, allowing his hand to cup one of my breasts as he held me.  His lips brushed against my neck.  “You were completely amazing,” he said appreciatively.
    “So you were,” I answered, feeling completely sated.  The warmth of the wine buzz I still had and the relaxed state from my amazing orgasm had left me more open and content than I’d been in ages.  Sure I was happy with things in my life, but happy didn’t always mean feeling this satisfied while a sexy soldier held me in his strong arms.  He caressed my breast, his thumb moving back an d forth over my tender nipple, and he gently grazed his teeth over my bare shoulder.
    “You taste amazing,” he murmured.  “Like strawberries in summer… .”  He trailed off, and I felt his hardness rising against my bottom.  He gently pinched my nipple between his thumb and finger, and I gasped, starting to become aroused all over again.
    “ I hope you liked it, too,” he said softly, kissing my shoulder.  He lowered his hand from my breast, softly running his fingers over the skin on my abdomen until his hand came to a rest between my legs.  “Because I want to make you come again.”  He gently held me between my legs as I lay on my side, and he brought his lips to my neck, sucking on my skin.  I felt his teeth gently grazing on my flesh, and I wondered if is actions would leave a telltale sign tomorrow.
    He started to rub his hand slowly against me, and I groaned, pushing myself into his hand, wanting him to touch me even more.  He didn’t disappoint, and his fingers easily found my fleshy nub.  They started to trace in slow circles, and I arched my back, unable to contain myself against the deliciousness of his touch.  I felt the heat once again begin to build inside of me, and I knew I would come faster this time, still turned on from making love just minutes before.  As my breathing intensified, his touch became faster, until I started to gasp.  He slid a couple of