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and hot, salty liquid filled her mouth. She kept pumping him as she swallowed all of it.
    When he was finished, she licked him, and then slid up beside him on the bed, a smile on her face. His arm was tossed over his face and he was sucking in air. She stroked his chest.
    “You liked that?” she asked.
    A rumble started in his chest and suddenly, she found herself rolled back and he was over her, his arms on either side of her head as he stared down at her.
    “Fuck yeah.” Then his lips consumed hers, his tongue driving into her mouth.
    His hand cupped her breast and she arched against him, wanting to feel his hands all over her. His lips slid to her neck and he nuzzled, sending tingles dancing along her spine.
    “Tell your roommate thanks for me,” he rumbled.
    She giggled, hormones and adrenaline creating a heady rush of exhilaration.
    He kissed down her chest then gazed at her breasts in awe, making her cheeks flush. Then he captured her nipple in his mouth and it was her turn to groan. He lapped at her sensitive flesh, and then suckled.
    “Ohhh, yes.”
    He moved to the other nipple and lapped at the pebbled aureole, then sucked. She raked her nails over his back, pulling him tighter to her.
    Then she felt it. His heavy cock, swollen to solid rock again, resting on her belly. He grasped it and pressed it to her folds. She could feel the slickness as he glided the tip along her slit.
    “I want to fuck you again.” He kept gliding over her wet flesh, waiting for her approval.
    “I want you to.”
    He smiled, then pressed his cockhead against her. Slowly, it pushed into her, stretching her. The whole cockhead slid inside, feeling massive inside her tender passage. She was still sore from their first session, yet she welcomed the sweet pleasure-pain of him inside her.
    She watched him, her eyes wide with wonder.
    “You okay?” he asked.
    She nodded, opening her legs wider. He slid his arms under her knees and tucked them over his shoulders, widening her even more. Then he eased deeper.
    He was so thick and hard. He inched deeper still, her vagina clutching him tightly. When he was only partway in, he reversed direction, his cockhead dragging back along her passage. Then he pushed forward, going deeper again.
    Each time he pulled back, he followed with a deeper thrust. Each stroke of his cock sent quivers through her, pleasure coiling deep inside. When he finally pushed all the way in, he stopped and kissed her. She tightened her arms around him and kissed him back with passionate abandon.
    Oh, God, she wanted to be like this forever. Him deep inside her, giving her pleasure. Her giving him pleasure.
    He started to move, his cock gliding inside her, driving her pleasure higher. His thick, hard shaft stroked her and she squeezed, heightening the sensations.
    “Fuck, baby, yeah.” He nuzzled her neck as he thrust.
    She felt it blossom inside her. Deeper and more intense than last night. Swirling through her. Building like a giant tornado. An orgasm of epic proportions. Her whole body began to tremble and she clung to him, her senses ablaze.
    “Oh, God.…” She gasped as bliss swelled through her. She hung on to him. Tight. “Kane, oh … yes…” Then a wail tore from her throat as her whole world exploded. Blasting into a million pieces as she shattered around him.
    He groaned and thrust deep, pinning her to the bed. Liquid heat filled her and she clutched him tight as they both shuddered in release.
    Then they just lay there, holding each other.
    A glowing warmth filled her. She never wanted to let him go. She wanted to be his forever.
    Warning bells blared inside her head, telling her it was too much, too soon. That she couldn’t expect any of that, but she ignored them. She couldn’t help herself. Everything inside her told her he was the man she was meant to be with. The man she wanted to spend her life with.
    And he clearly wanted her, too.
    She knew somehow she would find a way to make it