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his toenails there was a pulsing energy swirling, racing toward his center.
    “Josie…baby.” He reached around to her clit to rub and pull along with her movements.
    She reached up to cup her breasts and continued her ride.
    He groaned. “So fucking beautiful.”
    “It is. Please don’t stop.”
    He’d go on forever if he could, but his end was rushing toward him. He used the middle fingers of one hand to bring her with him. When he couldn’t hold back any longer, he surged up into her and pressed her onto his pelvis.
    He was a little surprised that the force of his release didn’t shoot the condom to bits. His whole body pulsed in ecstasy. When his head stopped buzzing, and she’d dropped forward to brace her hands on his knees, he resumed his plea.
    “Come for me, Josie. Let me feel you.”
    “Mmmm.”
    He took his time. Uncaring if his cock softened inside her, as semen dripped out of the rubber and down between his legs, he continued. “Lie back. Relax…enjoy.” He guided her down, until she lay on his chest. Her neck arched over his shoulder, and his cock slipped from her sheath.
    “Tell me what you like,” he whispered into her ear. His right hand covered her breast, and his left hand teased her nub.
    “That. Yes…don’t stop that.”
    “What else? Tell me so I can know you.”
    “With your hand. Do the…ah…yeah, do that circling move.”
    He followed her instructions, using her slick cream to slide over her entrance. “How about your breasts? Do you like them caressed? Pulled? Pinched?” He nibbled her ear and tried all three.
    “Roll my nipple like you’re…oh, like that.”
    Her nipples were already stiff, and he ached to taste them. To pull them into his mouth and suck until she screamed.
    “Show me.” He took both her hands in his and used them as extensions of his own. “Show me what you do when you’re alone.”
    “Please don’t stop. I’m so close.” She panted.
    “Then come for me. Teach me your favorite move.”
    Her hands moved beneath his. Tweaking first one nipple, then the other. Like a blind man, he learned her body through her touch. The pressure she liked, the pace she set, even the gyrations of her hips, grinding her ass into his pelvis, showed him the way. She turned her head, and their eyes met.
    Eric didn’t think he’d ever seen anything so sexy as those wide blue eyes dilated with passion. He kissed her. Awkward angle though it was, she still met his tongue with a hunger that warmed his blood.
    He released her hands. As she worked on one breast and her clit, his opposite hands went for the other and sank two fingers inside her pussy. He enjoyed her shocked squeak almost as much as the movement her ass made on his sopping cock. She rubbed furiously, and he pumped in tandem.
    When she clenched her ass cheeks together, squeezing his member beneath, he knew she’d gone over. Then he felt each clamp of her release, like a sweet kiss to his fingers.
    She stopped masturbating, so he followed suit and just held on tight, enjoying her afterglow. Their breathing and heartbeats slowed in sync, and Eric kissed her cheek chastely.
    “Josie?”
    “Hm?”
    “How do you feel?”
    She stretched, then ran her hands down his arms until her fingers linked with his. “I feel great.”
    “Not hungover at all?” He brought their hands tighter around her, hugging her against his front.
    “My throat hurts. I must have been talking too loud. A bit of a headache, but not too bad.”
    “That’s good, because I want to take you out.”
    She was quiet for so long, he started to wonder if he’d blown it. No matter, he’d do it again in a heartbeat.
    “Out?”
    “Yeah, you know. We could start with lunch…maybe some putt-putt golf.” He stroked the soft skin of her stomach. “I have three days off from work, and I know that you’re…you know…unobligated.”
    “I don’t know.” She rolled onto the mattress beside him and propped herself on her elbows. “My mama