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moaned as he ploughed me deep.
    Usually I don’t like to let people watch my face. At first I’d been nervous about our exposed location on the screened porch, although sitting down as we were, probably only our heads and shoulders were visible, although the way we were moving would have left an observer in no doubt as to what we were doing.
    But Russ was so open and generous himself he broke through all my defenses. I found myself wanting to give him something, to let him see the pleasure he was bringing me.
    I leaned forward and kissed him. He opened his mouth and our tongues played between our lips as he continued to glide into me.
    The stimulation of his dick stroking over my prostate made my raging erection jerk between our bodies and I felt his stomach shake as he began to chuckle even though he was breathing as heavily as I was.
    His fingers dug into my hips almost painfully and he started to move faster. I clenched my muscles around him as he pushed inside, hoping to heighten the sensation for him.
    He filled me like I never had been before, with something more than just his rigid flesh. Each thrust pushed me closer to the edge of what felt like a fucking cliff, I was so high with the rapture of our joining. My muscles tensed and I arched back, lifting my face and exposing my neck. I felt him lean forward and run his tongue over my throat before he bit 40

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    down on the tender part between my neck and shoulder. The nip of his teeth, his cock filling me and the way his stomach rubbed against my cock tipped me over the edge and I was falling way too fast.
    I started to come and I heard a sound that I’d never heard myself make before, breathless, passionate, astounded. I spurted over his stomach, imagining his muscles glistening with my release.
    He held me close and I felt the pulse of his cum inside me as he erupted. I felt the heat even through the condom, and I felt he had marked me, inside and out.
    The blood was pounding in my ears and I went limp against him. He didn’t seem too energetic in that moment either, but that was fine by me.
    He was still buried inside me, still hard while his hands stroked my back gently. He didn’t speak and I was grateful. I had no idea what to say.
    Something momentous had happened to me, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to acknowledge it, like maybe it would just away if we ignored it.
    “One hot little devil,” he said softly.
    “Not so fucking little.”
    “True.”
    I rubbed my cheek against his shoulder, feeling wetness. Sweat, no doubt. “So what do you want to do now?”
    “Sit here. Hold you. Maybe kiss you.” Damn. A romantic. The cynical side of me wanted to say something to cut the atmosphere, but the weird fluttery feeling in my stomach kept me from opening my mouth. “Mmm,” I sighed.
    “You should see yourself when you come,” Russ said. He lifted his hand to stroke my hair.
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    “Why, did I make a funny face?”
    “No. You’re beautiful. I loved it.”
    I lifted my head and examined his face. He was smiling at me with such a warm, open expression. He deserved better than me. “I’m cute.
    You’re the beautiful one.” He opened his lips to speak and I put my finger on his mouth to forestall him. “You don’t know how handsome you are, do you?”
    “Sometimes what’s inside makes us more beautiful,” he said.
    I worked my ass around him. “Then I guess I hit the jackpot.” He laughed a little breathlessly. I felt breathless too as he began to harden inside me again. I’ve gone in for some marathon fucks at orgies before, but I’d never felt a man’s cock get hard inside me. And with Russ, I knew it wasn’t just the general horniness of a sex party. This was for me, J.D.
    It was startlingly thrilling and kind of an honor. Of course, I couldn’t betray that to him. “Do I get you hot?” He slipped his hands under my cheeks and squeezed them hard, pressing my buttocks tight around him.