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slid his tongue between my lips. I wanted to beg him to scour my body with that powerful tongue. I wanted it all over me. I clutched a handful of his unruly locks and willed him to kiss me deeper. When I felt his hands move to the button on my jeans, I dropped my legs to the floor and shimmied out of my pants. Now it was my turn. I fixed my eyes on his as my hands undid his fly. I flashed back in my mind to the glimpse I’d gotten in the parking lot that day of what could be beneath his boxers. I slid my hand into his waistband and grasped his already hard thickness. He didn’t disappoint in the size department. Yes! That fact alone filled the night with promise, but when my touch awakened some untapped potential, my eyes widened at the swell I pulled from his shorts. Amazing. I shook my head in disbelief. When I looked up at Mike’s face, he was smirking at me. I was too turned on to give him any attitude. Besides, he had every right to be cocky. 
    Mike let out a low guttural moan as I bit and sucked the taught muscles on the side of his neck. My hands never left the treasure I’d discovered beneath his boxers, and now Mike reciprocated by massaging the dampened flesh between my thighs with his fingers. His other hand was again on my breast which he took eagerly into his mouth. He taunted my nipple with his tongue before engulfing it with powerful suction. That was it. I came undone, and before I could control it, I released a grateful flow onto his fingers.  Encouraged, Mike reached down and pulled a gold-sealed condom from his right jean pocket. “Oh, so you were feeling pretty confident, huh?” I teased as I waited with anticipation. He was still rubbing my softness as he ripped open the wrapper with his teeth and slid the condom over what was now an incredulous erection.
     “I wasn’t being confident.” He whispered against my ear as he lifted my body and pressed me firmly against the wall. “I was being prepared.” In one swift motion, he pushed deep within me, and I gasped in painful pleasure. I made some adjustments so I could better handle all of him. The deeper he went, the more I craved it. He was deep, but I needed him deeper. I wrapped my legs around his back and began grinding in small circles. Mike grabbed a fistful of my hair and tugged hard. I yielded a bit to ease the intensity of the pain, but not enough to stop it. I liked it. A whimper escaped me as he pressed me hard against the wall and met my middle with quickened forceful strokes. I cried out in release as a low growl and shuddering breath signal Mike had had hit his peak. Exhausted and sweaty, we slid to the floor, still adjoined. Shit, we never made it past the front door.  I laughed out loud. Long moments of silence were broken as Mike turned to me and said, “Woman, you are something else.”
    I was still panting and trying to catch my breath when I turned to face Mike. “You want to come upstairs? I have a perfectly good bedroom to do more of this in.” My eyes took in every detail of his face as I waited for his response. God he’s gorgeous.
     “I wish I could, but I have to work early tomorrow. I had a great time with you tonight, so, please don’t take it the wrong way. I hope we can see each other again very soon.”  For a minute, I thought he was joking until he got up, and began to put his pants back on. Since they were still wrapped around his ankles, it didn’t take long. This had to break the record for World’s Fastest Quickie!   I felt dejected and a little annoyed but I would never give him the satisfaction of knowing that. I hopped right up and began getting dressed too. I stepped past him as he buttoned his jeans and snatched open the front door. Mike walked over and tilted my face up toward his and kissed me gently. “I’ll talk to you soon, right?” Only if you call me first!! I smiled tightly and nodded. I was already chalking this up to a one night stand, but I didn’t want to close the door