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race.  My hands rake through his hair, holding his head to mine as my body
responds to his touch with moans and whimpers. There’s no controlling myself
here, I’m completely abandoning all my reservations and giving into everything
I’m feeling. I’m suddenly picked up, my legs wrapping around his waist as he carries
me over to the vanity, our mouths still working each other’s. He tastes like
spearmint and liquor as I lick him off my lips while his mouth moves down my
neck.
    “You taste so sweet. I
bet every part of you tastes like this.” I groan at his words as his lips brush
against the swells of my breasts that are poking out from my dress, my hands
tangling in his mess of hair. His lips move along each collarbone and over each
shoulder, tasting and nibbling every inch of exposed skin. 
    “Reese.”
    His hands hike up my
dress and trail up the insides of my thighs. His fingers slide along the length
of my panties and his eyes meet mine. They’re the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen,
no other color mixed in.  It’s almost hypnotizing staring into them. Deep
pools of emerald. My panties are quickly slid down my legs, my eyes widening as
he tucks them into his pants pocket. Shit, that’s hot. My fingers work
frantically at his suit jacket, prompting him to slip it off and place it next
to us. I’m practically clawing at his dress shirt, fumbling with the buttons
with my shaky hands. I need to see him bare in front of me. I want to see his
muscles contract as he moves inside of me and by the way his shirt stretches
across his chest, I know without a doubt that he’ll be unbelievable to look at.
    “This has to be quick,
love. I don’t think we have time to get completely naked before someone tries
to come in here.” He presses his forehead against mine and I growl as he brings
his mouth back to mine. Two fingers slip inside of me and I cry out.
    “Oh God.”
    “You’re so wet and
really fucking tight.” His lips move along my jaw. I’m panting against him,
arching into his touch. “Does that feel good, love?”
    “Yes. Please, I need
you,” I beg as his free hand pulls a condom out of his back pocket.
    He hands it to me.
“Hurry.”
    I hold the wrapper with
my teeth and my frantic fingers work his button and zipper, my legs helping to
slide his pants and boxers down to his mid-thigh. My eyes widen at his length
and I groan loudly as he works me with his fingers, his thumb circling my clit.
“Am I distracting you?” His lips move against my neck and I can only nod and
moan my response. I swallow against his mouth and feel them curl up on my skin.
I’m getting close already but I want him in me, I need him in me. Going without
sex for a year has been worth it if it leads to it happening with Reese.
    Regaining my focus, I
rip the wrapper with my teeth and slide the condom down his length while he
stills in my hand, his heavy breathing mixed with mine filling the room. I
stare fascinated by how much it has to stretch to form around him and trail my
fingers underneath, hearing him inhale sharply. He’s long and heavy, my
fingertips barely touching as I grip him. The man is gifted. Crazy gifted. Will
he even fit in me? My mind scrambles at the thought. Well wouldn’t that
be a nice fuck you from karma. Here, Dylan, feast your eyes on this magnificent
penis that you can’t even handle.
    Pulling out his
fingers, he wipes a line of my arousal on the top of my breasts and immediately
licks if off as I lift into him. “You taste fucking amazing.” He leans back and
locks eyes with me, licking his lips. “I need to be in you. I can’t wait
anymore.” His hands wrap my thighs around his waist as he enters me in one deep
push, a loud groan escaping both our mouths.
    “Reese!” His thrusts
are deep and quick as I hold onto his neck with one hand and the edge of the
vanity with the other, my knuckles stark white. Our eyes are on each other’s as
he slows his movements, guiding his length almost