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the glass and set it down. He pressed his face against her, reaching around to cup her ass in his hands. He inhaled her through her t-shirt for a moment then sat back, tried to arrange his erection, but there was no way he could get comfortable.
                  “Whatever this is, Bly, it’s not about tenderness and cuddling. It’s raw and animalistic, like you said in the museum.”
                  “You really don’t know me Charlotte. I’m thirty four now, not twenty eight. I want certain things, I want you.”
                  She stopped him, “Please Bly, save it. I want the same thing you want, you inside me. But, I haven’t had sex in a while, I’m not on birth control and I don’t have any condoms.”
                  He looked shocked at her words.
                  Before he could say anything she moved his hand between her legs and his fingers went to her soaking wet panties.
                  His moan was a low rumble in his throat and he leaned forward, his head against her flat stomach.
                  Her legs were shaking as she moved them apart.
                  He moved his other hand under her shirt, grasped the panties and tore them off in one swift motion.
                  She ran her hands through his hair and tried to slow her breathing. She’d imagined him for so long and suddenly she was nervous, he threatened her self-control and that she couldn’t tolerate.
                  His fingers slid over the lips of her pussy, her wetness letting them glide easily. “My God, are you always this wet? Fuck, you are so ready.” His voice was hoarse. His thumb massaged her clit as he tried to slip a finger inside her. His fingers were large and she was clenched so tightly as her fear began to mount that he couldn’t penetrate her easily and he didn’t want to hurt her. He moved his fingers away.
                  “I’m sorry,” she said. “I thought I could do this, you should leave.”
                  “Listen Charlotte, relax now and don’t fight me. Come here.” He leaned back against the sofa and pulled her against him. He held her between his legs facing away from him. She could feel his hard cock against her back and she began to squirm. His arms where around her and one hand moved between her legs while the other went under her t-shirt to cup her breasts. He said very calmly, “Spread your legs, Charlotte, and let me in. You’ve wanted this, now you’re fighting me because you think I’m in control of you. But we’re here because we both want to be, you’re not giving in to me, you’re using me for your own pleasure.” He felt her begin to quiver and gasp as he circled her clit and pushed hard with his middle finger, it slid inside her as she shuddered and her pussy pulsed hard around his finger. “That’s it, baby,” he said as she writhed and cried out for long moments, then sank back against him.
                  Her breathing was ragged and she was limp as he gently removed his finger. He was shocked at how tight and wet she was and his body was aching for release but he continued to hold her.
                  As much as she’d preached about not wanting tenderness, she turned and curled into his lap, her arms around his neck. Soon her breathing became slow and even and he knew she’d fallen asleep.
                  He laid her gently on the sofa and as she stretched out her t-shirt rose above her hips and he had to fight not to run his hands over her beautiful ass. He covered her with the throw that lay across one end of the sofa and leaned down to kiss her mouth.
                  She stirred only a little and whispered, “Bly.”
                  He would teach her body to crave only him. He smiled as he picked up his jacket and left.
     

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