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nipped at my tongue. I pushed in between his teeth, caressing his tongue with mine, filling his mouth with my hot moistness. We pulled off each other’s jeans and shoes, and I sat astride his thighs. I took his rock hard cock in my hand and pumped it gently. His hands slid up my sides, teasing my nipples, stroking my chest.
    “You are perfect,” he said, his eyes locked on mine.
    Perfect… I knew I was far from that, but at that moment, I believed it to be so. In his arms, feeling his lips on mine, gazing into those incredible eyes, I felt that perhaps some of his perfection had rubbed off on me. He raised himself up and kissed my chest. His arms held me pressed tight against him. His hands caressed my back, then with seemingly little effort, he lifted me so that I sat astride his lap. His erection pulsed under me. Oh, it was going to feel so good inside me.
    I reached for my jeans and pulled out the condom I’d thought to bring along—just in case. His eyes flickered, and for a moment, I thought he was going to say something, but then he smiled and took the foil wrapper from me, tearing it open with his teeth.
    “Here…” His voice was husky. “Put it on me.”
    I slipped the latex tip into my mouth, then went down on him, using my lips and
    tongue to ease the condom over his throbbing penis. His body shuddered with desire, and his big hands stroked and caressed my face as I kept him in my mouth, loving the pulsing I DUET IN BLOOD
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    felt between my lips. My hands strayed over the ridges of his abdomen, up over his muscular chest, finding his small hard nipples, teasing them between my thumb and forefinger.
    But I wanted him inside me.
    “You have some lube?” I asked, my voice hoarse with anticipation.
    He nodded and reached behind him, pulling a tube from the nightstand drawer. He
    coated his fingers with the gel, pressing gently against my opening. One long finger slipped in, then two, and I moaned as he hit my sweet spot. My cock jumped from the sensation, and I tensed as I felt myself drawn close to the edge. His fingers slipped out of me, and I straddled him again. I grasped his hot shaft and slowly lowered myself onto it. He was big, and I gasped with shock as the head of his cock pushed past my sphincter muscles. Feeling me flinch, he paused for a moment, bringing his lips to mine and setting my mouth on fire with a kiss so intense, I thought my head would explode.
    I wound my arms about his neck, keeping his mouth on mine, revelling in the
    thousands of sensations that streamed through my body like molten fire. His lips, his mouth, his hands, his cock now deep inside me, the rhythm of his hips under me—all of this brought me to an ecstasy I would never have believed possible. A great cry of delirious joy was wrenched from me as I let myself be taken over by the physical need he evoked in me. His arms crushed me to him, his hips thrust upward, driving himself into the very core of me. As I met each thrust with my own, I felt as though I was being transported, taken out of my physical body to a plane of existence that was out of reach for mere mortals.
    My God, what was he doing to me? How could he do this to me? A little bookseller like me driven to a wild wantonness I had never dreamed of…
    I wanted this to last forever, and I gritted my teeth against the churning of my orgasm deep in my balls. No, no, not yet…not yet. Let me savour this…please let me…
    His thrusts quickened under me while my prostrate screamed for release, and with a mighty yell, I climaxed, pouring out jet after jet of thick, creamy semen all over his chest and chin.
    “Micah!” He brought my face to his as he came in great shuddering spasms, and I clung to him, telling him how fantastic he was as I rode the waves of his convulsive orgasm. And then, amazingly, with a move that was smooth and gentle, though it must have taken some DUET IN BLOOD
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    considerable strength and balance on his