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my bucket list thingy and all the things I needed to check off of it! Well I’m here, but do I have the balls to do it? What would I say, “Well, nice work, Malcolm. Can you bend me over and service me now?” I was way too courageous when filling out that damn list. Just about when I had convinced myself that there was no way in hell that I would make an advance at Malcolm, one word popped into my head: “Go!”
    That was all the motivation I needed to reach over and grab Malcolm’s ass. (Badass Move #2) With my hand still on his ass, he looked down at me with one eyebrow raised. He gently reached down to touch my cheek. His touch sent another wave of tingles throughout my body. His other hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me to him. When my body slammed into his it was like a dam of hot lust and want was released inside me. It was on like freaking Donkey Kong, bitches! I wrapped my arms around his thick neck, deepening our kiss.
    He pulled away to ask, “Are you sure about this?”
    I didn’t respond, running my hands through his thick black wavy hair. When he reached down and grabbed both of my ass cheeks, giving them a firm squeeze, I guessed he realized I was totally sure. A moan escaped me as he continued to massage my ass.
    In a flash, he spun me around so my back was to his chest. He grabbed my arms, guiding them up to wrap around his neck. I interlocked my fingers around the back of his head and gently tugged on the hairs at the nape of his neck. He then began to nibble my ear and continued down my neck, while his hands found their way to my lovely lady humps. He pinched and flicked each nipple while he bit down on my earlobe, causing me to let out a yelp of pleasure.
    Once my boobies were plumb satisfied, his hand wandered down south to the button of my shorts. My hips instinctively bucked back against him, begging him to go further. His rough, calloused hands slid down the front of my shorts into my lace panties. I could hear Shakira in the background singing “Loco.” Oh Jesus! This feels so amazing and liberating .
    His fingers quickly circled my sensitive bud in a slow, gentle motion. My hips continually circled, egging Malcolm’s fingers on to work their magic. Just when I thought this couldn’t get any better, he slipped two fingers into my wet opening without any warning. I was now violently thrusting against him. I was so close to falling apart in this stranger’s arms.
    He started whispering in my ear. He was coaxing me to let go. His words were my undoing, as I screamed and melted in his arms.
    “I want you in the bed of your truck,” he whispered in my ear. Without missing a beat, Malcolm spun me around and lifted me onto the tailgate. I shimmied out of my shorts and waited happily for Malcolm to unveil his package. He grabbed a condom out of his wallet and fully revealed himself to me. For the love of all things motherfucking holy, this guy was well-hung. I had only been with Aaron, and Malcolm outdid him by at least a good healthy four inches. This was going to be like losing my virginity all over again (how exciting!). I know it’s impolite to stare, but I couldn’t help myself.
    He gently pushed me back, so that I was lying on the cold metal. The vision of Malcolm climbing up onto my tailgate naked with the sole desire to fuck the shit out of me would be branded in my memory for all of eternity. He gently eased his way into me while a groan escaped his lips. He filled me perfectly. I urged my hips upwards, giving him just a little convincing to bring it home. When my clit hit the base of him, I immediately started bucking back and forth against him. I was moaning and screaming, ready to bust at the seams. “Let go, my crazy little lady friend,” Malcolm growled. I followed his instructions and let go. I spiraled around in ecstasy for what seemed like forever.
    My body shook and my lady bits began tingling all over again. There was no way in hell I had another helping of orgasm