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shorts, and tugged at his
tie.   I slid it off his neck and
dropped it to the floor.   I then
took his jacket from him, and as the air stirred in the movement of fabric, I
smelled his musky cologne.   There
was just a hint of it, but it was all around me now, enveloping me in that
intoxicating scent that always reminded me of him.
    I put my hands on his chest and felt the warm fabric of his starched
white shirt, and then I ran my fingers down the length of his chorded abs until
I felt myself start to grow wet with anticipation.   I dipped my hands down farther, felt the
full length of his erection throb against my palm, and then stroked him for a
moment before I unfastened the top button of his shirt.
    He kissed me gently on the mouth, and then harder until I could barely
breathe.   I felt the stubble on his
chin, which nearly made me wild with passion.   His stubble was rough against my cheek
and then against my neck as he probed lower.  
    “ How long is
this going to take? ” he
asked impatiently.
    I unbuttoned the next button.   And the next.   “ Are you in a hurry? ”
    “ I think you
know I am. ”
    “ I ’ m just letting this
build.   I ’ ve waited a week for this. ”  
    I unbuttoned the last button while he unfastened his cuffs.   When his shirt came off, it revealed a
white T-shirt that I quickly pulled off him.
    “ Now you, ” he said.
    I reached behind my back, but then stopped.
    “ How about if
you take it off me? ” I
asked.
    His answer was silent and swift.   In a flash my bra was gone, and then his mouth was on one of my nipples,
sucking it and fluttering his tongue over it before going to the other one and
doing the same.   There was an
urgency within him that was unbridled.   I leaned into him, raked my fingers down the length of his back, and
pressed him even closer to me.   I
was so ready for this, he already was bringing me to the edge.   He bit my nipples and squeezed my
ass.   I arched my head back and his
mouth went to my neck while his hand slid between my legs.  
    “ Tank, ” I said.
    “ You ’ re beautiful, ” he said in my ear.   “ It
makes me wild when you touch me.   You ’ re the
most beautiful woman I ’ ve
ever met. ”
      He kissed me with such a
bruising intensity that I felt as if the leashes that had bound me for the past
week had fallen away.   Unleashed, I
pressed myself against him until I felt all of him against me.   I wanted to come.   I felt the length of him against my
thigh, and the sensation sent me to the gray edges of climax.   He lowered his head to my breasts again,
he cupped my sex with his hand, and then one of his fingers started to brush
against it in such a way that was beyond erotic.   When he bit one of my nipples, I came so
fiercely that it left me trembling.  
    “ Take off your
pants, ” I said.
    Off they came, and they stayed on the floor.   He hesitated for a moment, a silence
stretched between us, but then went for it and stepped out of his boxers.   He flung them aside and stood before me,
naked.  
    “ Now you, ” he said.  
    I removed my shorts and my panties, and before I knew it, he was lifting
me onto the bed.   I felt liberated
at that moment, completely free from the hellish week that was behind me.  
    I saw Tank eyeing my breasts with lust and desire, so I cupped them with
my hands, using my thumbs to stimulate my own nipples.   He watched me for a moment, and then his
gaze traveled down the length of my body.   He lightly kissed my stomach and then my breasts before he met my eyes
with his own.
    “ I love you, ” he said in a low voice.
    “ I love you,
too.   I ’ m so glad that you ’ re here. ”   I leaned up to kiss him, our
mouths met in a fiery fit of passion, and then I laid back down onto the
bed.   “ Let me see you.   All of you.   Show me. ”
    He sat up, and in the city lights twinkling behind him, I thought that
he looked like a god.   Just as he
had admired my breasts a