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into his mouth. One hand molded the full swell of her other breast.
    He teased her breast, sucking it until she thought she would explode from the passion. He soon switched breasts, attacking her nipple with the same urgency as the other.
    She gritted her teeth and held back as much as she could, willing herself to let him take his time and bring her slowly to the brink of ecstasy. A low sigh left her lips at the feel of the tip of his cock sliding against her wet folds. She rotated her hips, trying to take him inside her.
    He moved his mouth back to the other nipple and trailed his hand down her body over the soft swell of her tummy to the wet slit of her pussy. She blushed knowing how wet he would find her. She was rewarded with a low groan from him.
    Kayla parted her thighs more, letting him take full control of her need. His thumb slid across her clitoris, making it harder. As he pulled deeply at her taut nipple, his thumb worked at her clitoris, stroking it back and forward. The pressure of his thumb and his mouth drew out cries of pleasure from her.
    He lifted his head away from her breast, causing her to sigh at the loss, and she moaned when his lips brushed against her, gently licking, teasing her.
    Her hands drew him closer to her body, allowing his hard erection to press against her soaking passage again. This time, before he moved, she lifted her hips, almost taking the full length of him in her soaking pussy. She wanted him to make love to her, and she wanted him now.
    The sound of Ian’s voice made her open her eyes. “Such impatience.”
    His blue eyes stared deeply into hers. Kayla was not surprised that Ian was the one who made her feel this way. She reached up moving his golden strands away from his face.
    “I’ve waited so long to give myself to anyone. Yes, I’m impatient to feel pleasure.”
    Ian smiled at her, moving his hips, letting the tip of his cock tease her more. Kayla couldn’t explain what she experienced. He was only teasing her, but she needed more.
    A long exhalation of pleasure sent a surge of need through her. God she was about to burst if he didn’t take her soon.
    “You want me to be your first? Take what you have kept precious for so long?”
    Kayla moved to try to get him to take her. His strong hands caught her hips before she could. He shook his head at her.
    Why must he torture her so much? Her body burned and she knew that Ian could put out the fire. She lifted her hips again, and more of him slid deeper. Ian moaned, but didn’t let her move any more.
    “No, answer me, Kayla. I want to know if you give yourself to me freely.”
    Kayla didn’t care what she had to agree to get him to take her. She wanted release and if he kept up the teasing, she would cum from the tip. Her pussy throbbed around his cock, pulsing with pleasurable after pleasurable wave. It took all her might not to scream at him to fuck her. She was on the verge of a release, and he only had the tip of him inside her.
    “You better answer soon. I can tell you are about to cum all over my cock.”
    “I can’t wait any longer.” Her voice was so hoarse she didn’t recognize it.
    “Then don’t,” he urged. “It’s been a very long time since I’ve needed a woman this badly, and I want to make love to you. But you must answer my question. Do you give your body to me freely and of your own free will?”
    Once again Kayla tried to move, but his grip was tightly on her waist. She closed her eyes.
    “Yes, God dammit. Yes! Just move Ian. I give to you freely.”
    “Open your eyes and look at me,” Ian ordered.
    It took all her might to open her eyes. The moment she did, he pushed deeper.
    Kayla came loose. Her walls clamped down on him. Her body shook as her orgasm took her by surprise. She wanted to feel him longer. She didn’t want him to think she was this needy, but her body had betrayed her in so many ways.
    “You are mine, Kayla, in your dreams and in real life!”
    * * * *
    Kayla woke the

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