Matters of the Heart

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mind.
      She turned her head to one side while he
caressed her breasts, touching them softly like she might break at any second.
When his fingers made contact with their nipples, a murmur escaped her lips.
Brad’s fingertips were slightly calloused which set up a strangely welcoming
friction. He tugged slightly on the right one and then circled its aureole with
the very tip of his pinkie.
    She liked it…
liked it a lot. Lucy eased her hand inside the opening of his shirt, feeling
the muscles both firm and defined. She flicked open the buttons one by one,
pushing the material aside, noticing that his body was just as wonderful as it
felt. Leaning in toward it, she kissed his chest, smelling the soap he’d used
this morning. She’d detected it the moment she’d walked into the bathroom after
he’d exited it. Its spicy undertones had stayed with her all day. She took a
deep breath, before pulling away from him. He was right, they needed to do
this. To get it out of the way or it would eat them up and they’d never be able
to co-habit without feeling on edge.
    Brad tugged
at the button on her jeans, pulling it until it popped and opened for him.   A warm tingly sensation ripped through her
body as he eased down the zipper and parted the blue material before gliding
the pants over her hips and thighs. Soon they sat around her ankles as he
explored her belly, twirling his finger around her navel before sliding his
hand inside her panties.
    He kissed her
as he ploughed through her pubic hair, delving deep into the curls. She bit his
lip and then slid her tongue along it as he got hold of the top of her
underwear and finally freed her legs. She stepped out of both the panties and
jeans and went to work on getting him naked too.
    They didn’t
take their eyes off one another as she unzipped the fly of his jeans, opened
them, and then leaned into him so she could get them off his butt and down his
very muscular thighs.
    His erection
was obvious as it strained against his boxers. She didn’t want to put any
pressure on him and let him into a secret. She’d never had an orgasm other than
one brought on by her own hand, the vibrator, or a guy playing with her clit.
    Lucy’s two
previous lovers hadn’t taken her over the edge. She’d always thought it was her
fault because each time she’d made love, in the back of her mind she’d known
she really wished that each guy would have been Bryce.
    However, now
he was out of the picture, out of her mind, and she’d turned the page to a new
chapter in her life.
    “What are you
thinking?” he asked.
    He put his
hand under her chin and brought it up so she could look at him. She hadn’t
known this guy long, but he could obviously read her so well.
    “Just
thinking about what’s going to happen next.”
    “ You taking off my shorts for a start.”
    She smiled,
putting her fingers under the band and pulling them down, tugging them over his
hard cock until they fell onto the carpet. He stepped out of them, kicking them
to one side. Lucy glanced down. His dick was beautiful, hard, pulsating and
glistening with pre-cum. She reached out and took it in her hand, hearing him
draw in his breath as he touched her breasts with the back of his knuckles.
    There was
only one thing on her mind and that was she hoped that Presley didn’t choose to
wake up wanting to be feed or changed anytime soon. Yes, it was Lucy’s job,
that’s why she was here in the first place, but Brad drove her crazy and all
she could think about was him making love to her.
    Without
warning he picked her up and carried her over to the rug in front of the fire.
The heat warmed her thigh and calf as he gently set her down upon. She lifted
her arm, offering her hand to him which he took and got down beside her.
    “Condoms. They’re
upstairs in my bedroom. Wait, there I’ll be right back,” he said standing
again.
    She reached
for a pillow from the couch and set it behind her and rested her head back,
looking up at

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