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hesitation. Chris didn’t look
up from what he was doing. He stroked through her hair removing it, piece by
piece. Once everything was done, he went over it again after foaming her up.
    She had a hairless pussy.
    When he was done, he washed
away all traces of the foam and left the room. Rachel simply stared at her new
pussy. It looked odd to her, as if it wasn’t her own. He returned seconds later
looking like a dying man.
    Without a word spoken, he
knelt between her thighs. Her gaze went from his head to the mirror. This was
it. The lines had been crossed, and there was no going back. Part of her never
wanted to go back again.
    ****
    Running his fingers over her
bare skin, Chris tried to stifle his moan. Rachel was so fucking sexy, showing
him trust that no woman had given him. Claire always took care of herself, and
seeing Rachel’s pubic hair, he’d wanted to be the one to prepare her for himself . Her scent was stronger without anything in the way.
The lips of her sex were glistening wet. She was turned on, and he knew he
would never have to hold himself back with her.
    Claire and some of his other
bed partners scared too easily. They didn’t like his edge in the bedroom. He’d
always been the one in control, and now he was going to get that chance with
Rachel.
    He should probably thank all
of his useless bed partners for giving him Rachel like this. She’d be more open
and more adventurous for what he had in store.
    Opening her lips he saw her
swollen clit begging for his mouth. Pulling her down to the edge of the bed, he
took the time to simply look at her. He’d made sure the bed had a full length
mirror, and Rachel would get the chance to watch everything he was doing to
her.
    “Chris?” she asked, sounding
nervous.
    “Shut up and enjoy.
Everything I do to you is going to make you feel good. Don’t over-think
everything. This is for the both of us.”
    She was silent then. Her
body was tense, and he intended to make sure she was liquid heat by the time he
was done.
    He couldn’t believe no man
had ever explored this pussy. Smiling, he ran his fingers through her clit,
down to her entrance. He paused at her cunt, pressing a thumb to her clit.
Chris teased around her hole, feeling how tight she was.
    Her breathing grew louder
with each passing second.
    “I’ve got you, baby.”
    Each inch grew tighter, and
he was only inserting two fingers. He scissored them,
trying to get her to open up for him. She moaned, thrusting up to meet his
hand. His thumb stayed over her clit, not moving. The pressure must be driving
her insane.
    “You’re tight.”
    She didn’t say anything.
Glancing up, he saw her brown eyes looking at him. “Is this really happening?”
she asked.
    Adding a third finger, he started
to stroke his thumb over her clit. “This is really happening.”
    Her gaze returned to the
mirror. Chris didn’t want her thinking about anything but him. Pulling his
fingers from her cunt, he licked the cream off and then spread her lips wide.
He replaced his thumb with his tongue, licking her clit over and over.
    She cried out, her hands
gripping his hair. “Stop!”
    Chris pulled away, removing
her hands from his hair. “It will feel weird at first, but I promise you,
you’ll feel even better when I’m done,” he said, nodding at her.
    Rachel whimpered. Keeping
hold of her hands, he pressed them to the bed, keeping her trapped in the same
space. “Don’t move, don’t fight. Feel what I’m doing to you, and don’t be
afraid of it.”
    There was no way he was
stopping unless she started to look frightened.
    He flicked her clit with his
tongue, and slowly, with each movement of his mouth, she started to relax in
his arms. Her responses turned him on. Sucking her clit, he nibbled down with
his teeth watching her come apart. She wasn’t anywhere near ready to give her
an orgasm.
    Gripping her hands by her
side, he left her clit, going down to plunder her cunt. Her cream soaked his
tongue, bathing him