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In my world.
    I swallowed, hard. He was still staring at me.
    Then he gently, much more gently than before, leaned down and kissed me. His lips were so soft and he tasted so amazing that I forgot, momentarily, my earlier resolve to go home. I tried hard to ignore the electricity that was coursing throughout my body as I felt his lips feathering gently on mine.
    “Um, maybe I don’t want to go home just yet,” I said.
    “I thought so,” he said with a devilish smile.
    Oh, Lord. What am I getting myself into?

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    W e got into his apartment , and, almost immediately, he had me pressed against the wall again. His breathing was coming, faster and faster, and he rubbed his hard cock on my body. He put my hand on his cock as he nibbled lightly on my earlobe. “You want this, CJ, I know that you do,” he said as he continued to rub my hand across his massive erection. “I’ve been hard for you all night, and I have a feeling that you’ve been wet for me, too. I’m going to have you begging for it soon.”
    I groaned. I was begging for it, alright. In my head, I was begging for it. He was right, of course. I wanted his hard cock, more than I had wanted anything else in my entire life. I wanted it in my hand, in my mouth and inside of me. I was dying for it, in fact.
    “I do want your hard cock,” I said.
    “And I want your wet pussy wrapped around it,” he said. “Your tight pussy clinging around my dick is all that I want right now.”
    I felt the electric jolt run through me as his words were whispered in my ears. My desire was being driven wild as his hands expertly made their way underneath my sweater and up to my breasts. With one flick of his finger, my bra was undone, and his elegant hand was feeling my breasts. One and then the other.
    He carried me over to one of his couches, and laid me down. While he covered me with kisses, his fingers were gently making their way up my thigh and into my pussy area. I sighed as he put one finger inside of me, and then licked his finger. “Oh, you taste good,” he said. “Just wait until I really get a chance to taste you.”
    My pleasure sensors were on high alert at just the thought of his gorgeous face between my thighs. From the way that he kissed and the way that he moved, I knew that he was going to be an expert at going down. “Taste me now, Asher, please. Please taste me now.”
    He was right. I was begging for it.
    But he was still teasing me. “Not yet, sexy. You aren’t begging for it enough yet. But you will be. Trust me, you will be.”
    He laid down on top of me and completely removed my sweater and bra. As his tongue gently and easily skimmed each of my nipples, causing absolute shivers of delight, I moaned. I was absolutely right. He really knew how to work his mouth and tongue. While his tongue worked my breasts, his finger was working my clit and was darting in and out of me.
    I couldn’t stand much more. I had to have him inside of me, or I had to feel that glorious mouth on my pussy. I felt an aching need for this.
    “Please, Asher, please,” I said. “You’re driving me crazy.”
    “That’s the point, isn’t it?” he said. “Getting you worked into an absolute frenzy before the main event. Bringing you to the point of absolute ecstasy before backing off. Doing that again and again until you feel that you’re on another planet.” He smiled at me devilishly. “You’re not quite there, yet, CJ, so you still have to wait. But it will be well worth the wait, I can promise you that.”
    All my problems were forgotten as he drove me to the brink of orgasm, time and again, just with his tongue and lips. He alternated sucking and tickling my breasts with his mouth with lightly nibbling on my neck. Then he would be kissing me, his mouth devouring my own, before putting his mouth teasingly between my thighs. I groaned, thinking that this was the moment when he would be finally darting his tongue on my clit and inside of me, but he started licking