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into her. She was working hard to meet my every motion, pushing her hips and thighs up. In the dim light of my bedroom, I could see the beads of sweat forming on her smooth skin. I bent down and licked the sweat off her neck. She turned her head and looked back at me, and her face was contorted with desire. Her nipples were hard against my palms and I moved my fingers down until I was pinching them. I squeezed them up against her chest, relishing the feel of her soft flesh. Josie put her head back and moaned.
    “Do you like that, baby?” I whispered into her ear, and she only grunted. “Do you like it a little rough?”
    It seemed like she did. Sex between us seemed almost like a battle, with our bodies slamming hard into each other. But she turned to me, her dark liquid eyes met mine, and she shook her head.
    I let go of her nipples instantly. I held her hips instead and didn’t miss one in-and-out stroke. Then I ran one hand down towards her pussy. In the smooth folds, I found that tiny clit again and used her juiciness to coat my finger before I began a gentle friction.
    Josie began to pant. The noises coming out of her were completely authentic this time. She made these low animal sounds that were a total turn-on. It was like she was finally letting herself relax into everything between us. My cock was enjoying every stroke, but my head was more into making her let down her guard. She couldn’t enjoy sex without giving up the tight control she held over every part of herself.
    The slick noise of my finger rubbing her clit got increased, along with her moans. My cock felt her spasms as the walls of her pussy tightened around me, and I fucked her faster.
    “Unnnh, ohhhh,” Josie’s incoherent moans were almost as hot as knowing I was making her come again.
    She collapsed a little, resting her head and arms on the pillow, but keeping her ass high. I pulled out, and she lay down completely. Since I had come once, I could hold out longer. I turned her over onto her back and she looked up with blank eyes.
    “God. More?” she asked, as I raised one of her legs high. I liked seeing her pussy spread like that, reddened from all the sex, but still shiny with need. I eased my cock back inside, and she whimpered softly.
    “This time, I want to watch your face as you come. As I make you come.”
    “Ohhh,” she exhaled, and her eyelids fluttered.
    I bent my head down and sucked on her nipple pulling it up into hardness. The sucking seemed to set off a vibration going straight to her pussy, which twitched and trembled and felt incredible. I sat up and maneuvered my hips until my pelvic bone was contacting her clit with every thrust. Josie’s face tensed, and she moaned aloud again.
    “Let go,” I urged her. “Be in the moment.”
    The lines in her forehead smoothed out, and she visibly relaxed. I pulled both her legs into the air and spread them, then gently rocked my pelvis against hers. The slight, steady motion felt so good for me—in, out, in, out—our bodies joined and united. And it felt good for Josie too. Instead of fighting every sensation, her body was accepting and enjoying every movement. She made her sexy little grunts, and I answered her with noises of my own. It felt so good that I knew I was going to come soon.
    But I held back. I watched her, and when she lifted her chin and her lips parted, I knew she was close. She began pushing her body into mine, tiny movements but every one of them electrifying our nerve endings.
    “Oh, yes. Yes.” She inhaled one huge breath and a flush came over her face. I bent down and kissed her. Her mouth was as soft and yielding as she felt inside. I lifted my head and thrust into her one last time and then came in a huge explosion. Then I collapsed on top of her.
    When I opened my eyes, Josie was staring at me. I kissed her nose.
    “You look cute when you come,” I told her.
    “You look scary,” she replied. “I thought you were going to explode. There’s this