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murmured.
    â€œEverything. It’s been too long.”
    â€œWe can’t have that.” Warm breath tickled her ear. “You’ll have everything, then. Whatever your heart desires.”
    â€œI don’t think my heart has much to do with it.”
    â€œI’m betting you’re wrong,” he said with a low chuckle. “But one issue at a time.”
    The catch on her bra was released and his hands cupped her freed breasts, weighing them. Making a pleased sound in his chest, he took each nipple between a thumb and forefinger and rolled them, exerting just the right amount of pressure to send little shocks through her nerve endings and make her arch into him even more.
    â€œGod, that’s so good.”
    â€œWe’re only getting warmed up,” he promised.
    Those marvelous hands went to the button on her pants, and soon they and her panties were sliding down her hips to her ankles. She stepped out of them and spread her legs at his whispered urging, a thrill going through her when he knelt on the floor behind her. There was something decidedly naughty about being spread for him, half-naked, while he was still fully clothed and ready to have his way with her.
    Then all thinking stopped and she could only feel. His fingers dipped between her legs, rubbed the smooth skin of her folds. Delved between them to collect her moisture and spread it around.
    â€œSo wet. So pretty. Let me taste?”
    That he asked was sexy. He wasn’t simply taking, he was giving her what she wanted.
    â€œPlease . . .”
    His tongue was a supernova on her sensitized skin. She was so ready to be taken and devoured, she almost came from that alone. But she managed to hold back as he licked her pussy, exploring every crease, increasing the heat in her body. The want.
    Then his tongue pushed into her channel, fucking her, and was soon joined by two fingers. Working in tandem, they nearly drove her crazy, and she widened her stance, whimpering for more.
    â€œGreedy baby. You taste so fine. I’m going to eat you until you come, and then I’m going to fuck you until you come a second time. Until you can’t stand.”
    His rumbled threat was an aphrodisiac to her senses. He played her like an instrument, laving her slit, and when he edged in farther to torture her clit, she began to come unraveled.
    â€œOh, God!”
    â€œYou like that? Me too, honey.”
    Latching on to the tiny bud, he suckled relentlessly. The buildup of her impending release made her feel like a balloon, stretching, ready to pop. Gripping the countertop, she cried out as she finally exploded in wave after wave of pleasure. He ate her as she rode out the tide. Never had she felt anything so incredibly erotic.
    Then he stood, wiped his face on a nearby hand towel. She heard his zipper, felt his hard, silky length rubbing on the crack of her ass.
    â€œProtection?” she asked, some sense returning.
    â€œYes, absolutely.”
    There was movement behind her as he dug into his pocket and produced the square packet they needed. Then some crinkling noises as he opened the foil and the sounds of his quickly sheathing himself.
    Gripping one of her hips, he guided the head of his cock to her dripping sex and began to push inside. They needed no lube. She was still so hot for him, even after the shattering orgasm, that she opened for her lover like a flower. His cock slid deeper, filling her fully, and at last he was seated to the balls.
    â€œFuck me,” she moaned. “Please.”
    Needing no further encouragement, he began to thrust. Fingers digging into her hips, he powered his cock home, so deep and hard he was almost lifting her off her feet. She loved it and leaned over the counter, pushing out her ass as far as possible to give him the best angle.
    Groaning in pleasure, he slammed into her channel faster, their flesh slapping in decadent rhythm. All too soon she felt her orgasm building again and