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gaze and the
rest of his body, and she stared avidly, as though she could burn away the
offending garment through sheer will.
    Finally
the boxers dropped away, and he was completely naked to her gaze. He looked at
her boldly as he stood for a moment, allowing her to take him in, clearly
telling her that he was not at all shy about his body. His cock stood tall and
proud as the rest of him, and looked to be nearly as thick as her wrist.
    “Your
turn.” he groaned, the challenge rising in his voice.
    She
shrugged, unsure of herself. “You might not like what you see.”
    “Hmm.”
He closed the distance between them and she backed up instinctively as he
towered over her, suddenly realizing just how big he really was. Being taller
(and not nearly as skinny) than most women, she’d never thought of herself as
tiny, Scott made her feel petite. He allowed her no quarter, prowling across
the bed like a big, dangerous predator, his green eyes gleaming with a hunger
only she could sate. He crawled up her body then pressed his steel-hard cock up
against her.
    “How’s
this? Is this proof that I already like what I’m seeing?”
    “Oh
yes,” she agreed, trying not to let her eyes go wide. It was even larger close
up, longer than she thought it would be, the mushroom head glistening with pre-cum.
On impulse she flicked her tongue out, collecting a drop as if she were
sampling a piece of food that had been offered to her on a platter. A smile
spread across her lips at his groan.
    His
hands slid into her curls again. “Take it,” he demanded, his voice rough with
need.
    She
looked up into his eyes for a moment, reveling in the breathtaking view of the
desire clearly reflected in his eyes. With one hand circling the base of his
shaft, she took him slowly into her mouth. It had been a long time since she’d
last done this for a man, but by his encouraging moans and the tightening grip
in her hair, she knew she was doing a good job. She massaged his balls as she
sucked him, pleased when he started bucking his hips, pushing his cock into
her.
    Her
uncertainty, her inhibitions seemed to have disappeared as she sat up halfway
on this magnificent bed, dressed in sexy lingerie, with her lover’s cock in her
mouth and his moans of pleasure serenading her. She wanted that cock inside
her, and not just in her mouth.
    “Enough,”
he rasped, pulling her back by the hair. “I want to go slow with you.” He
flipped her over so that she was lying on her stomach, and then swiftly undid
the hooks on the back of her corset.
    She
sighed in relief as it popped free—as sexy as it was it was still
confining, and took a deep, sweet breath. As she did she inhaled his scent that
was permeated through the comforter—a spicy, heady, masculine aroma that
only increased her desire for him. The scrape of his teeth against her thigh as
he pulled her garters off with them sent shivers up her legs and straight to
her womb. He did the same with her thong, and then pushed her knees forward so
that her bottom was thrust into the air. She could feel his soft breath on her
pussy, and trembled in anticipation.
    Scott
gripped the backs of Melissa’s thighs so as to give him better access, then stroked his tongue down the length of her slit. He was
rewarded with a mewling cry. Smiling, he continued, tasting her pussy, allowing
his taste buds to memorize her sweet, seductive flavor. Her scent was
intoxicating, her cries more so as he allowed his hand to join in, flicking a
thumb back and forth across her clit.
    “Please,”
she gasped, her fists clutching wads of the comforter.
    “Please,
please, please make me come, Scott.”
    She
cried his name when he slid a finger inside her, then another, and finally a
third. With a sob she exploded all over his fingers, her juices gushing as the
orgasm tore through her shuddering body. He rubbed her juices all over the
entrance to her rear, making the opening slick and wet.
    “W-what
are you