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into submission. Sure he was long, but it was the girth that made my own core begin to quake, San Andreas style. Sliding his pants down his hips, I began to follow.
    He reached out and caught my chin, with a gentle touch tilting my head back until my eyes were lined with his. He shook his head. "No, I need to taste you first, for real this time, my Asanti,” he grumbled, eyes smoldering with hunger.
    Who was I to argue? The thrill of anticipation of his beautifully sculpted lips kissing my heated entrance left me breathless. With a few hasty but dexterous moves he unbuttoned my shirt, pulled it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. His face relaxed into a serene look of stunned satisfaction when my breasts fell free of their imprisonment. Yay for the front release bras.
    Moving down to my pants, he tilted his head until his forehead rested on mine. The heady smell of his green locks made it difficult to restrain myself. I wanted to tear the rest of my clothes off, but I couldn't deny him the same satisfaction he had given me, and I allowed him to continue. “Hurry Rohn,” I purred. “I want you inside me.”
    “Soon my Asanti, you will be mine. Mine forever! I have been longing for this moment, for you, for so long... I want to savor every part of you”, his husky voice warming my heart.
    He barked as he struggled to unfasten the strange three pronged clasp on my uniform pants, which gave me daily trouble, for the last five years working at this job. His eyes blazed with fire, but his face took on a hint of apologetic lilt.
    "Do it," I urged.
    Silver buttons and small hooks flung to the far corners of the room and the sound of cheap fabric ripping overrode our heavy breathing.
    My heart quickened as he pulled fiercely on my panties, revealing my bare sex and my core tightened as his gaze drunk in my naked form for the first time in the waking world. With one graceful move he lifted me in his heavily muscled arms and placed me gently on the squeaky bed, straddling my legs. The burning lust in his eyes erased any of my lingering bashfulness as he splayed my legs allowing him a full view of my lower lips. A deep aching surged through me, a deep craving for his touch. His kisses. His long fingers traced the lines of my swollen and moist entrance. And I craved more. Lots more. He was killing me. I rocked my hips in a slow sensual rhythm inviting more of his attention. In one easy motion he lowered his head affording me one wicked smile, licking his succulent lips before he delved in drinking me thirstily. Escalating waves of hot pleasure flooded my body as he lapped greedily at my juices. His arms reached up and squeezed my pebbled nipples sending me to a frenzy. My spine arched as sweet release exploded from my center inciting a cascade of quakes erupting all over me.
    “I need you to come inside me. Now!” I screamed.
    In one fluid motion he hoisted me up and pinned me to the wall. My legs wrapped tightly around his waist. His throbbing rod slid back and forth on my wet opening firing up sparks of white-hot electricity along every nerve, and hypnotizing my hips into slow rhythmic gyrations.
    His tip eased its way gently between my legs and the bones in my legs liquefied as my sheath stung and stretched to accommodate his girth. His mouth formed an exaggerated “O”, and I felt the need to bite it. So I did, just as he thrust his full-length into me. The magnificence of outer space once again took meaning for me as I momentarily saw stars. Then in a cruelty which I would eventually come to learn that he delighted in greatly, he dragged his bulging erection out of my sweet embrace in one slow agonizing pull. Almost completely out until he would thrust it back in again. One relentless thrust after another.
    I moaned loud and long, as if we were the only two people on the planet.
    Bang! Bang! Bang!
    "Keep it down in there!" came a hoarse voice from the other side of the wall.
    The look of anger that flashed on