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him.
    “Yes, I guess you have,
Lieutenant.”
    Smiling, he said, “Take
off your dress, babe.   I've waited way
too long to see you.”
    With surprising speed considering
her earlier shyness, she unzipped the dress and let it drop to the hard wood
floor in a pool of crimson.   She stood
before him, her upper body naked and a small lacy black panty covering her
hips.   Those long legs he'd fantasized
about were likewise bare.
    “Come here,” he
commanded and pointed to a spot on the floor just before him.
    She did as he asked and
stood there, expectant.   The tips of her
breasts were hard and just waiting for him.   His mouth watered at the thought of them, but he held back, suddenly
needing more from her and knowing she wanted more from him.
    “Touch yourself, Nickie .   Touch your
tits,” he commanded and she hesitated, but then reached up and cupped her
breasts.   Ran her fingers across the tips
and tweaked them into even harder points.   His cock swelled inside his jeans and the pressure of the fabric against
his erection was almost painful.
    “God, that's it, Nickie . You're so fucking beautiful,” he said with a groan
and undid his zipper to free his cock from the jeans and his briefs.   He stroked his hand up and down its length,
imaging how her hands would feel on him.   How he’d feel buried inside her.
    She watched him, her
gaze darkening as she did so, and as she continued to touch herself which only
made him harder.   Made him stroke faster
as he said, “Your tits are so sweet, Nickie .   I can’t wait to taste them again.”
    She surprised him by
suddenly saying, “I want to see you, Jase .   All of you.”
    He didn’t hesitate.   He shucked off his jeans and briefs and
positioned himself next to her, skin to skin.   The tips of her breasts brushing against his chest and his dick tucked
against the softness of her belly and the lace of the panties.   He eased his hand beneath the fabric and
found her center.   Danced
his fingers across her lips and clit, dragging her eyes shut as she shook
against him.
    “Open your eyes, Nickie .   I want you
to watch me touch you.”
    Her eyelids flitted up
and down before she did as he asked and fixed her gaze on his hand as he moved
it against her.   He pressed his fingers
against her swollen nub and wet lips.   After, he eased one finger and then another into her tightness and she
moaned, grabbed hold of his wrist to stop him.
    “ Jase , please.   I
can't – ”
    “You can, Nickie .   You can come
for me again and again and again,” he said.   He grabbed hold of her waist with his free hand and inched her back
toward the bed as her knees weakened from his continued caresses.
    When her hips were on
the bed, he ripped off her panties and urged her legs open, exposing her to
him. Her lips were flushed a rosy pink and moist; her mound swollen and aching
to be touched.   She wasn't waxed or
trimmed to death and as he stroked his fingers across her, he liked the
softness of her midnight curls beneath his hand.
    She lifted her hips and
whimpered in anticipation.
    “Ah, Nickie ,
I'm so hard for you,” he said and stroked himself while he continued to fondle
her.
    Her gaze dipped to his
cock and she watched silently for a moment, but then raised herself up on one
arm and covered the head of his dick with her hand.   Pre-cum escaped him and she spread that wet
all across his head and dragged a finger across the underside of his penis and
the sensitive spot there.
    That simple touch rocked
his world.   He blew out a harsh breath,
gritted his teeth, and said, “God, Nickie .   Not yet, babe.   Not yet.”
    He ripped away from her
and bent to brush a trail of kisses up her inner thighs and to the nest of dark
curls.   He kissed the bundle of nerves at
her center and encircled her thighs with his arms, holding her tight to his
mouth.   Sucking, nibbling, and
licking.   Easing a finger into her as he
had earlier that night and finding her