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I could smell her hair, fresh and sweet like coconut.
    “Don’t forget your jacket,” she said, handing it to me.
    I didn’t take it from her. Her eyes pulled me in like a magnet. I leaned down and kissed her. I should have walked away, but her lips were so soft and full. My hand slid around her waist and I pulled her to me. This was going to be a long night.

Beatrix
     
     
     
     
    My body melted into his. I rested my hand on his chest. I wanted to explore his body with my fingertips, but his kiss left me frozen. Suddenly, he took his jacket away from me. I’d forgotten I was holding it. He tossed it away, throwing it blindly.
    His hand slid around the small of my back as he led me to the bed. I laid down while he undressed me. He pulled the straps of my dress free then slid it off. I wasn’t wearing underwear. I squirmed shyly. Being naked in front of a man for the first time can leave you feeling so vulnerable. Did he like my body? Did he notice that I had cellulite on the back of my thighs? Or that my stomach wasn’t perfectly toned?
    Moreau leaned over me. He kissed my stomach. My body started to quiver. His kiss breathed life into me. I sighed as a tremor shook me. His soft lips explored my breasts.
    “Your skin is like velvet,” he whispered.
    He left a trail of kisses up my neck before finding my mouth. I bit his lip playfully as we kissed. I could have spent all night kissing him, but I wanted to see him naked. I pulled at his shirt. It was a tight fit. I was barely able to remove it without ripping it.
    I wasn’t disappointed with what I found beneath. Tight muscles flexed beneath my touch. I ran my fingertips over his abs and watched his muscles tense. His reaction made me smile. Did he find my touch ticklish? No; it turned him on.
    I slowly unzipped his pants and slid my hand around his cock. He had to stop kissing me to gasp. His cock became rock hard in my hand as I slowly stroked him. A simple touch can wield so much power. Watching him breathe hard through eyes gone hazy with desire turned me on in ways I didn’t know how to express.
    Then Moreau was pinning my arms above my head and kicking off his boots and jeans. He ran his hands down my arms as he kissed my chest. I arched my back as his tongue snaked around my nipple.
    Thick and pulsing with desire he entered me slowly. My pussy stretched around his cock as he started to slide in and out of me. He moved slowly at first. I could feel the tension in his body. It took a lot of willpower for him not to fuck me hard. He was practicing restraint, but why?
    My cry echoed through the room as he lifted my hips and drove his cock deeper. Something changed. He penetrated me at just the right angle, hitting my g-spot. It was like a switch had been flipped inside me. I panted and cried out. Tremors echoed around deep inside me.
    Moreau groaned in my ear. The sound drove me wild. His voice was so deep and rough. It was animalistic with desire and yet he managed to stay in control. What would happen if he let the beast inside him off its chain?
    I kissed his neck and found myself biting his ear. I’m not normally this aggressive. There was something about the deep rattle of his moans that brought a ravenous hunger out in me.
    Moreau stared into my eyes as he fucked me in quick bursts of energy. He was losing control. I cried out even louder. I wanted to see what happened when Moreau was unchained. I wanted to be ravaged by him.

Moreau
     
     
     
     
     
    When my cock slid inside her it was like coming home. Her pussy was so tight, wet and warm. The more I fucked her, the stronger her orgasm became. I could feel her pussy pulsing quickly around my cock. It was a mad, rhythmic beat. I could barely control myself.
    The tighter her pussy locked onto me the harder it was not to cum.
    Roche was gorgeous naked; her firm breasts and tiny, cherry nipples were perky; her stomach and ass were soft. I could spend all night pleasuring her. I was doing everything I