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She felt her desire twinge again.
    “Now we need to make sure your mind gets blown too.”
    Her breath caught in her throat. He wasn’t done?
    He re sumed attention to her breasts, murmuring about how soft and sexy they were. He spent a long time sucking, kissing and licking them. W hen he released a breast and nipped sharply on her nipple, she felt her body spike like light ning down through her core.
    He set a course down h er body, licking and nipping until he’d positioned his face at the juncture of her thighs. The first lick of his tongue on her clit nearly sent her sailing off the bed. He held her down and pressed her thighs further apart . Janice relaxed and forgot about everything except the sensations he roused in her body. The rising tension from his tongue lapping at the openi ng of her vagina and between her petal lips was all-consuming. Then he latched onto her clit and began to suck with just the right amount of rhythm and pressure. She arched up greedily into his mouth.
    In the past, in her marriage, she’d worked hard to get fully aroused. Worries, obligations, day-to-day events persisten tly intruded into her mind, while she was having sex. Amazingly, at this moment, she felt so lost in physical pleasure that she couldn’t focus on any clear thought. Ideas hovered out beyond her conscious awareness bu t she couldn’t reach them. S ensations throbbing in her body blotted out any fully formed thoughts.
    When her orgasm c ame, she felt like her head exploded. Fireworks. The ricocheting waves crested, receded, crested. What the hell was that? She’d had orgasms , but this was like packed dynamite going off i n her body. Finally, it tapered , leaving her boneless. She couldn’t have move d in that moment had the house caught fire .
    Then he started sucking and licking her again . As the first orgasm receded another one began to build. No way. Was it possible for her body to do this? She didn’t want to stop it. She couldn’t stop it anyway. Her body wa s a train steaming full bore ahead, Adrian the conductor feeding the hungry engine. She submitted. Adrian slid one finger, then a second finger into her core and began alternating the rhythm of his mouth with the stroking of his hand. Her body tightened up into a tense bundle of a thousand nerves and then blew. Wildly, out of control. Her inner muscles contracted hard over and over around Adrian’s fingers.
    Then A drian was up on top of her again. H e kissed her with a knowing, happy grin. She could taste herself on him.
    “Was that sufficiently mind blowing ?”
    She moaned. “Oh god, Adrian!”
    Then she felt his aroused cock nudging her thigh.
    “Janice …I don’t have another condom. Do you?”
    “No.”
    He cursed and rubbed against her, pressing her body into the bed .
    “I want you again already. ”
    “Are you asking me to take a risk? I can’t , Adrian.”
    He rolled away .
    “I know. It was s tupid of me to suggest it .”
    “But…I want to take care of you.”
    “ What did you have in mind?”
    “I just need a minute to charge back up .”
    Adrian chuckled.
    “I’m good, aren’t I?”
    “There was a moment when I wondered.”
    “ Hey, I apologized.”
    Janice giggled.
    “And made up for it. Twice. ”
    She lifted herself up and gazed down at him. Their eyes met and held. She knew hers were full of satisfaction. His were full of revived desire.
    He stroked her cheek.
    “You tasted like manna .”
    She smiled as she trailed her fingers over the ripples of his chest and stomach.
    “So pretty.   I wonder what you taste like. ”
    “Pretty? That’s just what a man l oves to hear in bed .”
    “Nonetheless.” She dipped her head and began kissing his chest. She settled over a round, brown nipple and sucked . He moaned and reached for her.
    “ No-no ,” she discouraged him. “It’s my turn.”
    He crossed his arms behind his head and propped up, watching her.
    There was so much c hest to explore. A dusting of dark hair