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in her limited experience told her he should have rolled off her, slapped her on the ass, and fallen asleep. Well, walked to bed then crashed so she could just as politely sneak out and avoid the whole awkward after scene.
    Instead, Tyler's beast of an erection, which, minutes ago, had softened inside her, now grew harder and longer the more they kissed and touched.
    How could he do that? Was it normal? Had she somehow broken or fixed him? Shit, she mentally bitch slapped herself. I write freaking erotica for a living and I know nothing about the reality of men’s cocks.
    Tyler lifted his lips from her. Their still heaving lungs pressed their sweaty chests against each other as her heart raced and her head spun. No way did he possibly think she could do that again. Lexie didn't care if it made her sound like some swooning eighteenth century virgin. She sure as shit felt like one. No one and she literally meant no one, had ever rocked her world until she lost track of everything except the man inside her.
    Hazel eyes, tinged with green and gold, frowned down at her. "You're thinking again, Lexie. I must not have done a good enough job the first time." He sent a wicked knowing smile down at her. "But have no fear, I'll keep trying until I get it right." Each final word he spoke punctuated with a thrust of his now hard cock.
    "No," she protested weakly as her legs fell from around his waist along with her arms. All the strength drained out of her body and he wanted to keep going? What the hell did the Navy feed these men? Oysters laced with Spanish fly sprinkled with Viagra? "I'm good. No thinking, no thoughts, no brain function whatsoever."
    "If you can speak, then you can think." He pulled out slightly before easily sliding back in. "Now that we've both come, you'll take me so much smoother. Shit, I love the feel of my cum, slick inside you. It fucking turns me on to slide through my own cum and to know it's mixed with your sweet honey? Fuck, you'll be lucky to walk by the time my cock finally goes down."
    "Oh, shit."
    Tyler shot her a naughty grin before pulling out. Lexie wanted to curse when a whimper escaped her lips at the loss of him.
    "Oh, don't worry, baby, I'm not going anywhere. Just getting settled in for a good long hard fuck. You're so wet and slick I'll be able to really go deep inside you."
    With those confident and somewhat terrifying words, he flipped her over until her stomach pressed into the hard surface of the desk. His moves were so smooth Lexa knew she should be worried about the amount of practice it took to get it right. At least, she'd worry about it later when his finger wasn't pressed against the tight hole of her ass.
    She sucked in her breath at the forbidden touch. "Ty," she protested even as a dark arousal swept through her.
    "I'm not fucking this hole tonight," he promised in a dark voice as he ran a finger through their combined juices only to press the lubed digit deep in her ass. "Tonight I just want to play, to get you used to the feeling and idea of a cock in your ass. Damn, baby, you are so fucking tight." As he spoke, his still wet dick slid along the tender lips of her pussy.
    "I didn't say yes," she protested while tilting her hips back.
    He leaned down licked a long sensual line up her neck before whispering in her ear, "But you haven't said no, either." He nipped the sensitive lobe then sucked it into the wet heat of his mouth.
    Again, Lexie forced herself to bite back a moan as he stuffed her pussy full of his swollen cock. If asked, she would have sworn her nerve endings were dead, had packed their bags, moved on, and were no longer functioning, but one thrust of Tyler's wide dick and she was ready to go again.
    Finally giving in to Tyler and her inner slut, she lifted her ass to take him deeper. Sensing her unspoken submission he kicked her legs apart while working his shaft in. When every hard inch of him was buried in the damp clenching depths of her body, Lexie rocked back. She