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lips firmly around one bud, tormenting her other nipple with the gentle pinch of his fingers. He opened his mouth wide, taking as much of her into his mouth as he could, then drew back and sucked hard.
    He moved over her, settling between her legs as he continued to kiss, suck, lick her breasts in every way he’d ever imagined. Her legs wrapped around his torso and she ground against him. Her slip had ridden up her hips, and her bare, moist heat rubbed hotly against his abdomen. The scent of her arousal hung in the air, musky and sweet at the same time. She was killing him.
    “God, you’re beautiful.”
    Her eyes were bright and glassy with desire, her curls spread behind her head in a sexy tousle. Her slip twisted around her waist, baring her plump, perky breasts above and her lush tangle of dark golden curls PrivateParty
    below. Her parted legs offered him an unimpeded view of her pink, glistening flesh. The part of his brain still capable of thought marveled at the gorgeously sensual creature that lurked under Julie’s wholesome exterior. Lying there across his bed, she looked sexy, eager, and hotter than any woman had a right to be.
    His cock twitched, and he knew he couldn’t wait much longer. He’d waited too many damn years for Julie. He had to get inside her. Now.
    He stood up and quickly shucked his boxers.
    “Oh my,” she said in a tiny voice as his erection sprang free.
    He couldn’t suppress the purely masculine surge of pride when he saw the flash of admiration in her eyes. And behind that…nervousness. Leaning down, he braced his weight with his arms and caught her mouth in another scorching kiss. “This is going to be good. So good.” He grabbed a condom, and, with a quick motion, he sheathed himself and settled his weight between her thighs. Reaching down, he positioned himself against her opening and thrust inside.
    “God, your pussy is so tight,” he whispered, working his thick length inside of her. His eyes drifted closed as he felt the firm clasp of her sleek muscles gripping his cock. He thrust again, more firmly, and she let out a little mewl.
    He may have been brainless with lust, but he would have to be blind not to notice the grimace of pain that crossed her face.
    “Damn.” Even that mild curse sounded strange coming from her lips. She smiled sheepishly and traced her fingers down his cheek. “It’s been a long time.” The soft chuckle that followed made her tighten around him unbearably, and his eyes nearly crossed as the hot silken heat of her gripped his cock.
    He gritted his teeth, ruthlessly stifling the urge to thrust hard and deep. “How long?” She sucked in a breath and tentatively thrust her hips. “One lackluster encounter nearly a year ago.” What the hell was wrong with his half brother? How in the hell could he have managed to keep his hands off her? Chris couldn’t have made sense of it under the best of circumstances, and he certainly couldn’t now when all of the blood had most definitely left his brain.
    He tried desperately to form a coherent thought, not an easy task when he was nine inches deep in the tightest, wettest pussy he’d ever felt. He should have taken this more slowly, given her more time to get accustomed to his size…He attempted to pull out. She winced again, and the cold reality of her pain released some of the blood back to his brain. Fuck. In all of his eagerness to rock her world beyond anything she’d ever known, he’d ended up hurting her. Hurt though he may be at her using him to get PrivateParty
    back at his brother, it was important that she really, really enjoy this. Nothing like knowing you’re causing a woman considerable discomfort to kill the mood.
    But Julie had other ideas. “No,” she said, clenching her legs tightly about his waist. “Don’t you dare stop.” She punctuated her command with a tiny upward thrust of her hips, and his balls tightened at the exquisite friction.
    “You should have told me.” He leaned