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dark and almost unfocused with raw need. The desire she saw there was enough to make her pussy throb with wet heat.
    The hall and stairs were hers. The apartment encompassed the first two floors of the building, and her bedroom was on the level just above the entrance. She turned to lead him there, but his fingers were in her hair and at the zipper fold on the back of her dress. Caught, she held still while he slid the zipper down. The sound and the gasp of her breath seemed loud in the stillness of the empty apartment, an erotic whisper. Unable to see him, she shivered when his lips grazed over the top of her naked spine. Her dress slid to the wooden landing in front of the staircase.
    She began to turn toward him but he stopped her, drew her to his chest and kissed the back of her neck. His cock pressed against her, hard and thick in the confines of his pants. Reaching around her, he flipped up the cups of her underwire bra and cupped her breasts.
    “My God, Alicia, you feel so damn good.” His voice rasped in her ear, his hot breath sending a ripple of sensation straight to her nipples.
    Alicia wiggled her ass against him and he pinched her hard nipples. “Come upstairs with me. My bedroom is right above us.”
    “I don’t think I can wait.”
    His teeth grazed her earlobe, then her neck. He turned her around to face him. She arched when she saw his dark eyes focused on her breasts. He released one breast and lowered his mouth to suck on her tight bud. She opened her mouth to insist they move to her bedroom but words escaped her as he slid his long fingers down her belly to the edge of her panties. She couldn’t think, couldn’t begin to find the words or desire to object when he pushed aside the narrow silk band of her underwear and rubbed the wet folds of her pussy. Unable to resist, she widened her stance, opening herself for him.
    He worked one finger inside her, teasing her clit, and she moaned, swaying her hips. The bedroom suddenly seemed too far away. She caught the edge of his pants and searched blindly for his belt buckle. They hadn’t flicked on the hall light and only the dim glow from the streetlight outside the curtained front window gave them any illumination. Catching the belt buckle, she yanked it open and slid down his zipper just as he stroked a second finger along the edge of her pussy lips.
    “Fuck, I need you right now.” He sounded broken, his demands ragged.
    Under her questing fingers, his cock thrust free from his pants. He pulled at her panties and with a jerk, ripped the side seam. She laughed and rained kisses over his face, neck, anything she could reach. His hands were everywhere, playing with her nipples and her pussy, clasping her ass.
    “Condom?” The word sounded like a plea on her lips, and she thought as he began to thrust his two fingers in and out of her pussy that she would beg if that was what the man needed. She’d never experienced such urgency, or that despite it the moment moved so slowly.
    “Right, right.” His words were a half gasp, half groan. His pants were working their way down his thighs. He let her go with one hand for a moment, grabbed at them and searched his pocket. Finding the foil packet, he ripped it open with his teeth and one hand while he thumbed her clit with the other.
    Dear God, he’s ambidextrous. Laughter bubbled in her but was stifled as she felt the slick surface of the lubricated condom now stretched over Travis’s cock. It felt cool against the heat of her skin. He withdrew his fingers from her clit. Grabbing her hips, he lifted her up onto the second stair and in one smooth thrust pushed his cock into her.
    Alicia gripped the handrail with one hand and Travis’s shoulder with the other. She wrapped one leg around his waist and took him in, rolling her hips with his thrust. Her heart pounded, and he growled as he took her. She fought to keep a bubble of excited laughter down. They were really doing it—having sex on the stairs of her