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    As he reached her aching breasts he stopped just below and skimmed his thumbs over her satin bra as he took back her mouth. She arched into him to get him to capture her breasts fully but continued to slowly sweep his hands along her rib cage and not moving any higher.
    It seemed he switched from the aggressor to the gentle lover in a space of a minute and it started to frustrate her.
    She been thinking about him all week and their one encounter and how hot it made her. Especially her dreams at night as they got hotter each night, where she woke up hot and bothered and on the brink of an orgasm and she had to pull out her reliable vibrator to help her over the edge.
    Well she didn’t need that now, she had the real thing in front of her.
    She clasped the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it up to take it off him. He stepped away as he helped with it and she gasped as she looked at his muscular torso. She didn’t have enough of a look when they were together last week. She also had a proper look at his new tattoo which covered the top of his right arm and shoulder and coming down onto his chest. The swirling intricate design made her want to trace it with her fingers and tongue but it still looked red and sore. She gently touched the lowest point of the tattoo on his chest that rested just above his hard pec, “Does it hurt?”
    “It just throbs, but it won’t stop me.”
    She looked up at him and saw the desire and determination in his eyes. She licked her lips and pulled him down for another kiss which he responded by pushing off her cardigan and then reaching down to her bottom and pulling her up against him, so she could feel his rock hard erection. The connection sent her pussy tingling in need to have him inside her again. He started to pull her away from the wall and walking backwards towards the stairs. He pulled at her top and took it off her as they started up the stairs.
    “Won’t your housemates be back?”
    “Not until tomorrow night.” He replied with a sinful smile as he undone her bra and left it on the bannister. He looked down at her and she felt his heated gaze and her nipples hardened under his inspection. He took her hand and pulled her up the rest of the stairs before taking her mouth for another deep kiss at the top. As the kiss deepened Imogen un-zipped his jeans and reached inside to stroke his cock and it pulsed in her hand. He groaned as she continued to stroke him up and down.
    He broke the kiss as he grabbed her hand and held it with her other hand behind her as he used his free hand to unzip her jeans and push them and her knickers down her legs. He bent over and helped her stand out of them and looked at her naked body and found he hadn’t had his fill last week. He was determined to keep her all night this time and show her what she missed out last week.
    He loved her toned slim body which had the curves in all the right places. He was going to enjoy exploring her body thoroughly tonight.
    His arm was throbbing but it was worth it. He could deal with a little bit of pain especially if it meant he could have this woman back in his bed.
    He wanted her badly and when she took his cock in her hand he nearly came and he couldn’t have that. He needed to make her come a couple of times first before he did.
    The way she looked now with her chest arched out as he held her hands behind her made him want to sink deep inside her and release the tension that was building inside them both. He kissed her again and loved the feel of her responding and their tongues stroking each other.
    Using his free hand he stroked a single finger down from her collarbone, through the middle of her torso before dipping into her belly button and then continuing down to her hairless mound and slipping through her wet sensitive lips before reaching her hot centre and pressing in.
    He felt her clasp onto his finger as he thrust in and out making her whimper. He pulled away from her mouth and saw her trembling from his