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voice was just as soft.
    I scooted to the head of the bed, lying back and watching her. She climbed on the bed, grabbing one of the condoms I’d left on the nightstand. She tossed it on my stomach, and then she kneeled back on her feet, waiting for me. Clearly she had no real intention of touching me, and I suddenly wondered who the prostitute really was. Of course, I’d handed her the reins and told her to take what she needed, and perhaps she needed me to be nothing more than a cock she could fuck.
    I tore the condom packet open, slipping it over the head of my dick, and she watched as I rolled it slowly down my erection. She finally moved again, straddling my thighs and hovering over my hips. Her tits were tauntingly close to my face when she leaned forward and braced her hand on the headboard.
    “Can I touch your pussy, or do you want to put it in?”
    She met my eyes, pausing for a moment. When she swallowed, it was a struggle. “You can touch me,” she whispered.
    “Thank you,” I said as I reached between us.
    I spread her pussy lips with one hand as I used my other to guide my cockhead between them. I brushed the tip of my dick back and forth against her wet slit, and I could feel her body give when I passed over her entry. I held myself there, waiting for her to make the next move.
    She pushed back, impaling herself slowly on me, and I felt the pop as the bulbous head of my cock passed beyond that tight outer skin. I hissed as the warmth enveloped me, and the moment I did, she clenched, forcing my hiss to turn to a deep groan. She pushed harder, driving me deeper into her, and I pulled my hands from between us, tucking them under the back of my head so I could watch.
    She couldn’t take me all on the first penetration, and she lifted her hips before she pushed down again, still sinking only halfway down. She rode shallowly, tentatively pushing down and pulling up.
    “Come on, Gabe,” I grunted. “You can take me deeper than that.” I reached for her hips and clutched them tightly with my fingers.
    “Don’t call me that.” She groaned the words out, but when I pulled her down harder to my groin, her mouth dropped open, and her eyelids fluttered. I sank deep into her, and she cried out, but she didn’t resist. I held her to my lap, feeling her weight pressing down on my balls, and her cum running down them too.
    I ran my hands around from her hips to her buttocks, squeezing them and letting my fingers dig into her skin. Her cheeks were strong and round, and I used my grip to lift her bottom from my lap and yank her right back down again. She started moving then. Her hips rocked, and she pushed to my lap each and every time, her dance becoming more erratic and desperate with every passing second.
    I pushed up to my elbows, trying to catch her nipple in my mouth as she humped. I caught my teeth on one and bit gently into it, sucking hard as she stilled for a moment and cried out. But she pushed me back and sat up straighter the moment I released the suction.
    Her hips were still moving frantically, and she was close. She was also being damn stubborn. I sat up, bringing my face right up to hers and leaned to her lips, trying in vain again to kiss her. She turned away, even as she groaned and whimpered out her pleasure. I let her get close. I let her ride and fuck until she was standing at her edge, and at just the moment her breath caught in her throat and her muscles started to tighten around me, I lunged for her mouth, biting down on her lower lip.
    I pulled at it, not letting up. She was too busy screaming out her orgasm into my mouth to care that my teeth were clamped into her lower lip at that point. I didn’t relax my bite until her release faded enough for her to think straight again, and as she panted on my lap, I finally let my body fall back to the bed. She stared down at me and reached up, touching her lower lip in the place I’d just had my teeth. Her eyes were wide, and I couldn’t tell if