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hand on my naked skin, pulling me upward toward him with one hand.
    A pleasurable moan escaped my lips, as he held me up from the ground with one arm. My body was pressed against his, and I placed my hands over his shoulders, feeling his muscles underneath.
    He’s so perfect.
    Tommy gently pulled my hair back, breaking our kiss.
    “I have to have you,” he said, licking his lips. “Right now...”

Chapter 8
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    T here was a lust in his eyes unlike anything I had ever seen on a man before. He was an animal in so many ways, but I think that was why I was drawn to him. He wasn’t some straightedge rule-follower. Tommy did whatever he wanted and he didn’t give a damn what society had to say about it.
    While still holding me up with one arm, he carried me across the house and down a hallway to a bedroom. Then he set me down on my feet so that I was standing next to the bed.
    I glanced over his body, noticing a large bulge that had grown in the crotch of his leather pants. Tommy looked me over and licked his lips once more. Then he approached me and placed his hands on my shoulders, pressing me backward and causing me to fall onto the bed.
    I squealed out of surprise, but before I could do anything else, Tommy grabbed the bottom of my dress and pulled it up to my waist. Then he lifted up both of my legs, draping my knees over his shoulders.
    “Oh, fuck yes,” he said, as he looked down at my crotch. “You’re so perfect.”
    Within a second, he reached down and grabbed the waist strap of my panties and began pulling them off of my body. I resisted some, trying to squeeze my knees together so that he couldn’t get them all of the way off. As much as I was attracted to him, I still wasn’t sure if I was quite ready to sleep with him.
    He was far too powerful for me, though, and when he noticed my resistance, he just used both hands to rip my panties in half, tearing them cleanly off of my body.
    “Tommy!” I shouted. “Why did you do that?”
    I was acting angry, but admittedly, his show of strength only turned me on further.
    Tommy chuckled and then tossed the torn panties onto the bed next to my head. Then he dropped to his knees, disappearing from my view. My legs were still draped over his shoulder and Tommy reached up, squeezing my thighs with both hands.
    Suddenly, I felt a burst of pleasure, as he dove his tongue into my pussy.
    “Oh, my God!” I cried.
    I squirmed at first, in a vain attempt to make him stop. But the waves of pleasure began to course through my body as Tommy bombarded my clit with his tongue and I quickly changed my mind.
    “Fuck...” I whispered. “That feels so good.”
    My mouth opened and I closed my eyes, my face frozen in a state of pleasure. I reached up and placed my hands over my breasts, feeling my firm nipples that were still covered by my dress.
    This is so wrong...but fuck...it feels incredible.
    Tommy began to quickly move his face back and forth, dragging his tongue over my wet flower. I moaned softly and then without even thinking about it, I started to gently buck my hips forward, rubbing my crotch against his face. The prickly stubble that covered his chin tickled the inside of my sensitive thighs.
    “Tommy...” I whispered. “We can’t do this...”
    My words trailed off as I lost my train of thought. The pleasure was too overwhelming for me to even think.
    After a few more seconds, Tommy slowly pulled his mouth away from my opening.
    “Uh, uh,” I mumbled.
    Then I reached down and grabbed the hair on the top of his head and pulled him back into my pussy. The way that he ate me out felt better than anything I had ever experienced and I wasn’t done with it yet.
    He moaned softly into my pussy as he began to pleasure me once more. The vibration from his moan transferred into my sensitive clit, creating a different kind of pleasure that coursed through my body.
    “Yes...” I whispered.
    With one hand gripping his thick hair, I pulled him