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has left unsaid, I got the sense that sex has never been that rewarding for her. She seemed to have slept with mostly assholes, men who had never taken the time to find out what made my rabbit quiver. But with each twitch she made, each little purr I heard, each catch of breath – I found myself more and more patient. Tia was so responsive, and I wanted this to be just for her.
    “Liam, please,” she begged me, her eyes wild. She was so close, Tia. I felt the tremors run through her body, I felt her thighs clench and quiver. I slid a finger into her, and was rewarded when she groaned. “Liam,” she said again, and god, the sound of her voice, ragged with lust, saying my name was almost enough to send me over the edge.
    Self-control , I chided, yet I tested myself by easing her hood back. Her clitoris jumped out eagerly, juicy and oh so engorged, and I growled in my throat and licked that hot pulsing knob of need.
    She hissed and her legs started to clamp shut, and I spanked her inner thighs in a wordless reminder that she needed to keep herself open for me. She moaned at the spanks, and her pussy gushed some more, and I just lapped her up. Everything about this woman was sweetness and perfection, and I couldn’t believe that after a year of wanting her, she was actually here, in my bed, moaning my name as I led her towards her climax.
    I lapped at her clitoris with the flat of my tongue; I added another finger in her pussy, and I rotated it to find her g-spot, pushing firmly when I got there. That was it. She moaned, and her hands reached forward and fisted in my hair, and she pushed her pussy in my face and exploded.
    I had never been so turned on in my life.
    When her tremors finally eased, I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, and licked her slit softly. She was tight and puffy from her orgasm, and I needed to be inside her. I kept my eyes on her as I reached to the nightstand to grab a condom, waiting to see if there was any hesitation from her.
    “Finally,” she growled, and I laughed. My rabbit had a feisty side, and I loved it.
    I rolled the condom on, and she never took her eyes off my dick. I tried to hold back the smirk. Her attention was seriously flattering, made so much more special because I was completely in love with her. I nudged at her entrance, and her eyes narrowed. “Liam,” she started, and there was a definite note of warning in her voice. “If you keep teasing me, I won’t be responsible for the consequences.”
    I laughed. “Tia,” I replied, “you keep speaking to me in that tone, and I will tie your hands and legs up, and I promise you, I’ll keep you at the edge of orgasm for hours.” My cock hardened further at the idea of Tatiana, all soft and wound up and so close to her climax.
    Heat flashed in her eyes. “Is that a promise?” she asked me sweetly, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I plunged into her wet, willing pussy.
    Oh god. She was perfection, and all I wanted to do was fuck her hard, to piston in and out of her at a furious pace, until I exploded. Self-control, I reminded myself again. I alternated the hard strokes with slower ones, and I was rewarded by her moans, by the way her nails raked down my back, by the way she entwined her legs around my hips and drew me into her body. Each whisper of my name was music to my ears. Each quiver of her pussy went through my body and hammered in tune with my heart.
    My strokes were faster and deeper now, and as she held me in her sweet embrace, I exploded into her. When my breathing quieted, I rolled over and looked at her. She was relaxed and content, and I pulled her into my arms.
    ***
    When I was younger, in my mid-twenties, making my way through a string of willing, available women, none of us looking for any more than precisely what was on offer, a few hours of pleasure and nothing else; my Uncle Gareth came to visit.
    He’d been married for forty years. We were sitting one night, just the two of us in the yard, determinedly