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little in urgency. “Ride me like you ride your bike, Lance.”
     
    That was all he needed to hear. He carried her further up, higher on the couch, so her shoulders were slightly elevated above the rest of her body. She was as light as a feather and that angle was always a winner.
     
    “Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll take it slow.” He wiped pre-come over her vagina, lubricating the entrance with his large, purple tip. Then he slowly inched his cock inside her.
     
    She gasped at its insertion. “Oh Lance… you’re so fucking big.”
     
    He stopped, not wanting to hurt her or risk his chances of fucking her senseless. “Too fast? Too much?”
     
    “No way, gimme all of that bad boy.” She pushed herself down onto his cock, but not all the way. “Come on Lance. I need this.”
     
    Her desire drove him to inch in faster than he thought she might handle, until she had devoured him whole. “Oh, lady, that feels… insane.” He moved slowly at first, in and out, in and out, until her arousal and wetness assured she would not feel pain.
     
    Finally, he was ready to get this party started.
     

 
    CHAPTER SIX
     
    Katie had never felt so lost in her own needs before. For the first time in her life she didn’t care about what was wrong or right; only that it felt good. And being with Lance, sexually at least, felt damn good.
     
    His hefty girth was a little intimidating at first, but equally as arousing because the challenge of taking him all inside, of surrendering to a man for the first time, was too tempting to refuse. All she wanted was to hold him inside of her as quickly as possible, even if it stung a little. But he’d teased her so expertly with his tongue, and his soft beard had bristled up against her so delightfully, that she thought she might climax without getting the prize.
     
    No, she’d never known such desire, and once he inched inside so carefully, so gently, she was ready for something less gentle and less cautious. “Ride me, Lance,” she begged, not recognizing her own voice, her own need. “Ride me harder.”
     
    He flashed his sexy grin and tilted his head. “If you want it, you got it, Beautiful.” Lance pushed one of her legs up to rest over his shoulder, then almost slid out completely before slamming himself right back in. It took her breath away, but she still wanted more.
     
    Katie growled at the feral urge taking over her. “More, I want more.”
     
    Repeating the strokes, he licked his lips and leaned down to consume Katie’s mouth. Resting his forehead against hers he bit his lip and studied her reaction as he moved, gradually picking up speed, making each thrust harder with every groan and sigh of approval she offered him. “How’s that feel, baby?”
     
    “Unbelievable,” she breathed, her gaze fixed on his. “Please don’t stop.”
     
    “Not a chance of that…” Lance shone with enthusiasm and sweat, dragging one hand through his disheveled mane. “Hold on tight, you’re gonna get all o’ me now, baby.”
     
    Grinning insanely, his eyes bright, he moved deeper into her, increasingly faster, harder. With her G-spot already ripe, her body already more aroused than it had ever been, it wasn’t long before a glorious warmth built up inside her, arriving like an old friend she’d missed immensely. “Almost there. More. Please…”
     
    “You take a lot of cock for little lady.” Lance said, pounding her small, willing body against his, his balls slapping her ass, his girth filling her up.
     
    She loved his dirty talk, and smiled at him appreciatively. “I love it… who knew?” She gasped, the question part humor, but also part genuine.
     
    “Fuck, you’re one bad girl in a good girl blouse, Katie.” He picked her up like she was a rag doll so he could suckle her breasts while he continued to drill into her very bones.
     
    “A bad girl?” She laughed, breathlessly and loved that he’d seen her sexuality beneath her doctor persona. But