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anything."
    Grinning,
I lift her up easily and wrap her legs around my waist. Meredith's dress hikes
up as I walk her to the bedroom. I rest her back on the bed and take in the
sight of her simple white panties. They're damp before I run my finger down the
slit. Meredith shivers, breathing fast.
    "Winston,"
she mumbles, sitting up and reaching for the buttons on my shirt. "I want
to see your tattoos."
    "I
bet you do," I tease, running my fingers through her long blonde hair.
"Shit."
    As
soon as my shirt falls off my shoulders, Meredith licks my exposed flesh. Her
fingers move too fast, her tongue and lips taste hungrily. We need relief
before we can slow down and enjoy ourselves.
    "You're
sunburned," she says as I pull her to her feet.
    The
concern in her voice makes my cock throb. Turning her around, I unzip her dress
while my lips press against her ear.
    "If
you don't stop being perfect, I'm going to come in my pants."
    "How
can I be less perfect?" she asks with humor in her voice.
    "Hell
if I know."
    I
slide the hooks off her bra and it falls forward onto the ground. My hands find
her tits and squeeze those hard nipples. Meredith moans, leaning back against
me. I nip the flesh of her throat and she moans again, leaning forward. She's
lost in the need. Forget seduction. I need to fuck and she needs me inside her.
    I
push the dress past her hips then wiggle off her panties. Her hands press
against the mattress, struggling to stay upright. I inhale the scent of her wet
pussy. Kissing each ass cheek, I peer around her hip and admire her tits. I
want to touch and taste and fuck them. I want it all, but I can barely wait to
get my cock out of my pants. Shoving them off, I stand naked and hard behind
her.
    "Meredith,"
I say and she instinctively knows.
    Spreading
her legs, she tilts her ass up at me. "Winston."
    Caressing
her pussy, the head of my cock shines as our juices mingle. Meredith presses
back, wanting my cock to own her. She's like a woman starving and her hunger is
addictive.
    We
groan together as my cock disappears into her desperate pussy. Meredith can't
wait. Needing relief, she pushes her hips back.
    "I
need to fuck you," I whisper, wrapping my arms around her waist as my cock
throbs deep inside her. "I'll make your toes curl later. I want you so bad
that I can't go slow."
    "Winston,
forget slow. Fuck me."
    Meredith
twists around to kiss me and I feel like no time has passed since we last
fucked in the tent. Her face flushed. Her eyes alert. Her tits jutting out,
aching to be teased. I'm happy to help.
    One
arm remains wrapped around her waist as I thrust. My free hand teases one
nipple then the next. I want to make her scream, but we're both so close that
it takes only a few hard thrusts and my fingers between her legs to send us
over the edge.
    I
empty myself inside her while her pussy clutches at me.
    "Well
that took the edge off," she teases then crawls away.
    I
watch her turn over and rest on her back. Her legs part and she sighs really
soft and sweet.
    "I'm
not usually waxed," she says, caressing her pussy. "I thought it
would make me feel sexy, but it hurt like hell."
    I
lean forward and kiss her knee, allowing my lips to slide lower. When I nip at
her inner thigh, Meredith's pussy dampens in anticipation.
    "I
wouldn't care if you were sporting the Amazon jungle down here," I murmur,
resting on my stomach even if my cock aches to be where my fingers play.
    Meredith
smiles, yet her mind is less on my words than my fingers. She's so wet and hot
against my touch.
    "Did
you miss me?" I ask as one finger disappears inside her pussy.
    "Yes."
    "Did
you think of me when you fucked Sandy?" I demand, filling her with a
second finger.
    "Yes."
    I
like how she lies for me. Who gives a shit about honesty when her juices dampen
my knuckles?
    My
lips suck at her swollen clit. Not too hard. She's close enough to only need a
nudge. Meredith whimpers and my fingers drip with her pleasure. I lick at my
fingers then slide them