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items in your future.” He kissed her long and hard, then lay her back on
the bed. “Now, maybe we should see again if you really are a natural brunette.”
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    His kisses pulled all the breath from Jenna’s lungs. Hard
and fast, then slow and sensual, he tried things he’d never done before,
hesitating after each one as if gauging her response. It felt ... empowering.
    He pulled her lower lip into his mouth and Jenna leaned
into him, wanting more. He sucked harder and she pulled her lip back, driving
her tongue into his mouth. Telling him without words what turned her on, and
what didn’t.
    He peppered kisses along her chin and throat, then sucked
the fragile skin of her neck into his mouth. Jenna shivered as he played with
her, feeling his kisses as though they plunged straight into her slit,
separating it, and devouring her.
    He toyed with the buttons of her blouse as he kissed her
collarbone. Before she could think straight, all were undone. He backed away
and spread the edges, leaving only the pink lace of her bra covering her
breasts. Josh ran his flattened hand along the dip between her breasts and she
arched into him.
    “You are so beautiful,” he said, leaning in to suck a nipple,
already tight with desire, into his mouth, lace and all. Jenna gasped as threads
of lust bounced off all the edges of her body, then pulled back to a mounting
explosion in her soul. Her feet tingled, her hands itched to touch him, and her
core was hot and wet. And waiting.
    “You like that,” he mumbled without losing the grip his lips
had on her.
    “Oh, yes,” she answered.
    His hand kneaded her other breast through the material as
his lips on her taut tip became her sole focus. Awareness of the room around
her disappeared. There was only Josh, here, toying with her, showing her how
good they were together. She never sensed him moving, yet the front clasp of
her bra parted and he pulled it back, baring her to him. His hands moved over
her, caressing her, as his eyes made love to her. When he lowered his head
again, she almost cried in relief, until he pulled her nipple into his mouth
and she had to suck in air to keep from flying. She felt his touch everywhere,
even though he limited himself to her breasts. And it felt like heaven.
    Jenna moved against him, pulling his now erect cock against
her hip.
    “Uh uh . This time, it's all about
you,” he said, making Jenna gasp as he pinched her nipple and sent shards of
pleasure coursing through her.
    He nudged her to a sitting position and helped her shed the
blouse and bra. Then he watched, his eyes focused on her every move while she
undid the zipper of her skirt and stood.
    They’d played around pretty heavily before. They simply
hadn’t broken through that last barrier. Still, Jenna had never been completely
naked in front of Josh. Tonight would be a first.
    He pushed the skirt down over her hips and grinned up at
her. “Nice thong, love.”
    She stepped out of her skirt with a slow sway of her hip.
When he dipped his head to kiss the pink material of her panties, she forgot
all about being flirtatious. His tongue dove through the flimsy thong and Jenna
groaned.
    “You like?”
    “Oh, yes,” she whispered.
    “Then you’ll love this.”
    She felt her panties slide to the ground. He helped her
step out of them and then gripped her thighs, nudging her legs apart. Without
giving her time to breathe, he drove his tongue into her. Back and forth,
between her sensitive clit and her opening, he licked. And kissed. And licked
some more. She leaned back against the wall and, as she moaned his name, he plunged
his tongue into her, sending her already overloaded senses skyward. She crashed
into the climax, thrusting deeper into his mouth, needing more.
    Limp with expended desire, Jenna wanted to sag to the bed,
wrap herself around Josh, and fall asleep. He didn’t give her the chance, continuing
to taste her wetness, nibbling her clit, making her forget all about being