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stilled, and he closed his eyes as she continued to stroke him
through his pants. She then tugged at his belt and unhooked his pants, his slim
hips no hindrance to the loosened pants, which pooled around his ankles. He
kicked them off together with his shoes, and Christine leaned forward to kiss
the bulge that was now clearly outlined by a pair of white bikini briefs
between muscular thighs. It twitched and pulsed under her touch, and she wanted
to rip his briefs off with her teeth.
    She
looked up at Nick, who was watching her with smoldering eyes, and felt a
responding quiver between her legs. She sighed as he pushed his hips forward,
and she could see that his briefs were darkened by some moisture. She pulled
down his briefs with some urgency, and at last she saw it. Her mouth watered at
his size, and she saw a drop of clear fluid forming at the tip. She snaked out
her tongue to lick it off and Nick grabbed her head on both sides, making a
guttural sound deep in his throat. She opened her mouth and accepted the shaft
into her mouth, tasting him, exploring every groove and crenellation with her
tongue, flicking the smooth helmet with quick darts like licking ice cream. His
hands tightened on her hair, and there was pain, but it also increased her
excitement, and as he guided her, she stroked his manhood with her mouth at an
increasing rate until he gasped and pulled away.
    Christine
protested, grabbing his ass to bring him back within sucking distance, but he
resisted. “If we don’t stop now, I’m going to come,” he warned her, pushing her
down so she was reclining on the settee. “Your turn,” Nick said breathing hard,
his manhood pulsing steadily. He eased her panties off, kissing and nipping the
inside of her thighs. Christine moaned at each nip, but eager for that first
touch in the most private part of her body, hot and pulsing like his erection,
but Nick seemed to be teasing her, touching and licking everything but there.
    “Oh,
please,” she moaned, pulling at his hair. “Nick, please.”
    Nick
relented, breathing in the peculiar scent of her sex that was both musky and
heady as he darted his own tongue into the slit, her pubic hair tickling his
nose, and felt his manhood surge up at the sound of her muffled whimper. She
was very wet, and he wanted to be inside her very badly.
    “Nick!”
she whisper-screamed, tugging at his shirt, which was still on. “I can’t stand
it! Please, please! I want you inside me now!”
    “If
I go in now, I’ll come,” he groaned, straining against his rising climax.
    “Oh,
please,” she panted. “I’m going out of my mind! You have to take me now!”
    Nick
gave in, not sure how long he could control himself. He fumbled a little in his
haste, lifting her legs so that he could get between them. He penetrated her,
and oh! the exquisite tightness and warmth! Christine stiffened as he slipped
in, squeezing his waist between her legs as he drove in deeper, and she bit her
lip to stifle her cry of pleasure, her hips bucking in rhythm to match the
pistoning movement of his hips. His fell forward and his chest was crushing her
breast. She could hardly breathe, but this just heightened her pleasure.
    Christine
shuddered as spasms radiated from her sex throughout her body just as Nick
stifled his own cries of release into her neck. Christine felt heat pour into
her as he bucked twice, and felt deep satisfaction at his fulfillment. Finally,
the tautness left Nick’s body and he collapsed fully against her. Christine
savored his warmth, and she felt she could stay there forever, never mind that
she couldn’t breathe. After a moment, though, he raised himself on his hands
and smiled down at her. She gave him a dreamy smile, stretching luxuriously and
all but purring.
    “You
are something else,” he said wonderingly, reliving the feel of her skin under his
hands, and the silky tautness of her thighs wrapped around his torso, and incredibly
felt himself stirring again inside her.