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material was
also dark blue and tied at her shoulders. It opened in the front all the way to
the top of the skimpy panties that had a smaller triangle than those that
covered her nipples. Turning around, she could see that the only material there
was the robe and ribbon. Once the cover was off, she was completely naked in
the back other than the string between her ass cheeks and the ones holding the
nightie together. She heard his car crunch on the gravel of her driveway.
    Going to the door she really had
to refrain from tearing the door open, grabbing him inside, and then throwing
him to the floor. The climax that she’d had earlier only seemed to intensify
her need for this man. When he knocked she counted to three before opening it. She
smiled at her trembling hands and nearly fell over when she saw him.
    “I see we had the same idea,” he
said in a low, sexy voice she’d heard him use on the phone. “I like your
outfit. It’s going to look very good on the floor when I take it from you.”
    He had on a pair of low-rider
jeans and a leather jacket. Nothing else other than his shoes. She had to
swallow three times before she could make her tongue work and then once more
when he walked inside and locked the door behind him.
    “Nathan, you want to—”
    “Oh, yes. I very much want to. With
you, several times.” He kissed her, deep and hungry. “Where is your bedroom, Jasmine?
I can’t wait much longer to see you over me.”
    He scooped her up into his arms
when she pointed to the stairs. She wanted to protest about her being too heavy,
but they were up the stairs before she could manage a single word. Pointing to
the room at the end of the hall, she found herself standing next to the bed in
no time, his mouth over hers again.
    Jazzie pulled his coat down his
shoulders. His skin was warm, almost hot, and he smelled so good. When she
buried her face in his neck and nipped at his flesh, she felt his moan as it
worked up his chest. She looked up at him when he tilted her chin up with his
finger.
    “I shaved before I left. I had to
take my time so I wouldn’t miss any whiskers. I don’t want to burn you while I
have you.” She felt her pussy cream when she thought about where he’d not want
to burn her. “I can smell you, your climax, in this room. It smells delicious. And
I want to taste it on you.”
    She reached for his pants, wanting
to taste him as well, but he stayed her hand with his own. She looked back up
at him. He simply shook his head and told her to lie down. She turned and
started to crawl to the middle of the bed when he stopped her again.
    His eyes looked hungry. She could
see his need reflected there and she moaned. When he lifted the robe up off her
ass and palmed her, she rocked back into his heat. She felt the string give as
he tore it from her hips. When his finger slid down her ass to her pussy she
moaned again and buried her face in the bed.
    “I can’t wait to feel your pussy
wrapped around my cock. Open your legs for me. I’m going to fuck you with my
tongue like this.” Her body didn’t even hesitate as her thighs opened, her
knees braced on the mattress. “That’s it. Christ, I don’t think I’ve ever seen
anything more beautiful.”
    She felt the bed shift beneath her
as he came up behind her. Her juices trickled down her leg and she cried out
when she felt his tongue trace it back up to the source. His bare cock slid
between her legs and touched her clit. She would have come if he hadn’t brought
his hand down hard on her ass at the same time. Before she could turn he was
jerking her hips back to his cock.
    “Don’t.” She didn’t move as he
plunged his fingers deep into her pussy without touching her clit. “I told you
not to come and you did. You didn’t expect me to forget that, did you?”
    “Nathan, I—” His hand came down
twice more. Her pussy fluttered and she could feel her climax building.
    “Nathan what?” She didn’t answer
him, not sure how to. “I