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time.  And with slow hands, he released the button on his pants, then the zipper.  A moment later, he shoved both his pants and his boxers down, stepping out of his clothes, his boots and socks already gone. 
    Then he stood up in full, glorious nakedness, in front of her. 
    Ciara could barely breathe as she looked her fill, amazed and more than a little astonished by how large he was.  That erection didn’t look as big and intimidating from a distance.  But she wanted this, she told herself.  Every part of her was aching to discover what it was like to be a part of this man, to have him fill her up. 
    With shaking hands, she reached out and touched him.  Her fingers were too soft at first but he wrapped his fingers around her hand, showing her how he liked to be touched, stroked.  When she bent down, he shook his head with a pained chuckle.  “No way, Ciara.” 
    “But…” she started to argue.
    “Another time.  I’m too close already.”  And with that, he lifted her effortlessly into his arms and carried her the few additional feet to her tiny bed.  Laying her down, he stood up and looked at her. 
    She started to sit up.  “I’m in charge tonight,” she told him and jumped up, only slightly self-conscious about being naked in front of him.  Yes, she wanted to cover herself up.  But the way his eyes were watching her gave her a sense of power. 
    She put her hands on his shoulders, pressing him back to the bed.  “You sit down.”
    Even in the darkness, Zoran could see her blushes.  Or maybe he could just feel them.  He thought it was adorable that she thought she could take control but he allowed it for a few more minutes, wondering what she was going to do next.
    “Okay, I’m on the bed.  Now what?” he teased. 
    Ciara stood there in front of him, not really sure what to do.  She was trembling now, her whole body aching with anticipation but…what should she do?
    “Come here, Ciara,” Zoran commanded, seeing her distress and not liking it one little bit. 
    She moved the few inches closer, wishing she’d thought this out more thoroughly.  Or at least listened to her friends as they’d described their sexual escapades.  She’d heard several of the other camp counselors had hooked up over the summer.  Why hadn’t she taken notes?
    Because until she’d met this man, sex had never really interested her.  It had been something far off in the distance, something that she couldn’t have so she wouldn’t let herself think about it.
    Unfortunately for her aching body, she’d been thinking of almost nothing else for the past three days.  And still she was stumped.
    Zoran watched her features and would have laughed if he weren’t in so much pain.  Instead of waiting for her to figure out what the next move might be, he took her hand and pulled her forward until she was sitting on his lap.  “As much as I appreciate the effort, you’re going to listen to me tonight.  Okay?”
    She sighed with relief and delight, wrapping her arms around his neck.  “Okay,” she replied happily. 
    He bent his head and kissed her, feeling her trembling increase but now it was with excitement instead of trepidation.   With one arm on her back, his other smoothed down her sides, tempting her back to passion.  It didn’t take long before the need and urgency overrode her inhibitions. 
    With his fingers and his mouth, he explored Ciara, finding all of the parts of her that pushed her desire higher.  And when his mouth covered that secret part of her, she exploded apart and Zoran knew that this time, it was better than the previous night. 
    And then it hit him.  He didn’t have any protection! 
    “Ciara, we can’t…”
    Her small fists gripped his shoulders.  “Don’t say that!” she gasped as she slowly came back to reality after that explosive climax.  “You promised me.”
    He shook his head.  “First of all, I didn’t promise you anything.  In fact, if it were up to