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stirring as her eyes remained glued to his chest.
                  “What are you doing on my bed?”  He asked, watching her eyes now roaming over his body.
                  “Um..I just….”  Her eyes slowly came up to meet his.
                  He could see her pupils were dilated and shining bright with arousal. 
                  “You were just…what?”  He whispered.
                  “I was just…”
                  He smiled as he watched her struggling to come up with something.  In all reality he knew what she was doing.  It wasn’t the first time he had seen a woman react to his bed.  They all wanted to sit on it.  Even his sister had wanted to try it out and jumped up laying on it when he had first gotten it.  He found it strange that a bed could make women react that way.  If he had known getting a bigger bed was all it would take to get a woman in his bed, he would have done it a lot sooner and skipped the pick-up lines.
                  “You were just what?”  He smiled again as her eyes began to move lower across his body again.
                  “I was going to take Brutus for a run.  I needed to stretch.”  Again she whispered.
                  He had never had a woman respond to seeing him in a towel as much as she had. Knowing how much he excited her was like giving him a dose of Viagra.
                  “I know a much better way to offer you some exercise, if that is what you’re after.”
                  He immediately regretted his words when he saw the look of panic hit her eyes.  She looked like her cat that day at the tree.
                  It was then, just as he had suspected, she jumped off the edge of the bed and went to slide around him. 
                  His arms quickly grabbed her arm and wanting to take her mind off her current course, he brought his mouth swiftly to hers.  The gasp of her surprise was just what he needed to thrust his tongue inside her mouth, in a battle of the tongues.
                  Not that it was much of a battle.  He felt her begin to lean into him, return his kiss with as much if not more passion than he was giving her.  He loosened his grip on her arms and slowly brought his hands up, stretching out his thumbs to slightly caress the edges of her breasts before cupping her face.
                  She moaned against him, making him smile on the inside.  He had her and was fixing to have her in a way that had haunted his dreams last night.  So much that he had just relieved himself in the shower and was ready to go again.
                  Slowly he took a step forward, easing her back against the bed.  She leaned against it and he knew that she was wanting this as much as he.
                  Gently, he picked her up and was surprised at how little she weighed as he sat her ass on the bed, stepping in between her thighs.  All the while, his tongue was continuing inside her mouth.  The aggressiveness of her kisses were picking up and he knew that she was on fire right now.
                  Normally, he would be in control of this, but with her, he didn’t want to completely push her.  Not yet anyways.  This time, she could feel like she was in control, but next time he would show her what control was.  And there most definitely would be a next time.
                  Her hands begin to roam freely across his chest, over his shoulders and around his back to his sides before she started again.  She is swamped by the throws of lust and this knowledge only causing his cock to harden more. 
                  With any other woman, her clothes would have been off by now and his cock buried balls deep.  But not with Bianca.  He had to keep telling himself to slow it down. 
                  Wanting to