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bad.” He takes hold of my wrists and pries my arms apart. He leans forward to kiss my neck, then begins feasting on my breasts. My eyes flutter closed as I satiate in the rolling waves of pleasure.
    His tongue excites my nipple, and then he moves his head to pay tribute to the other one. The scratchy stubble on his jaw trails against my smooth skin, filling me with one of the most delectable sensations I’ve ever known. Heat flows through my core. I’m already more aroused than I can ever remember being in my life.
    Stonehart moves to kiss the valley between my breasts. He slides his head down, shimmying his way down my body. I am nearly gasping as his kisses trail toward the enflamed spot between my legs.
    He comes off the bed and grabs my hips to bring me closer. I lift my head to look at him. Our eyes meet for a split second.
    “Lie back,” he commands.
    His gruff voice makes me eager to comply, and though I want to keep staring into his beautiful eyes, I do as I’m told.
    “Have you ever had a boyfriend, Lilly?” he asks.
    “I—what?”
    “A boyfriend,” he repeats. “Have you ever had one?”
    “I… yes, once, but what—”
    “I’m going to make you forget all about him,” Stonehart says, and lowers his head.
    I squirm on the bed as cascades of pleasure roll through me. He spreads me open with his fingers and licks deep inside of me. Ecstasy washes over me.
    My fingers form fists in the bedding as wave after wave of pleasure pulses through my body.
    I start to moan without meaning to. The sound seems to spur Stonehart on. His tongue laps faster, darting across the most sensitive bundle of nerves I possess.
    “Oh my God, Jeremy! Oh my God!” The words trail off into a shuddery moan.
    “Jesus,” he breathes, “I love it when you make those sounds.”
    My reply comes in the form of a muffled sob as he dips his head back down.
    Before long, I can feel the pressure building inside. My release is close. Stonehart seems to sense it, too, though how he does I can’t begin to imagine. He redoubles his efforts, concentrating on the spot I desperately need him to.
    My hands fly to his hair, forcing him closer, tighter, nearer . I’m rewarded for the stroke of boldness by the rush of an orgasm.
    I soar high above, transcending the room we’re in. I leave every bodily sensation behind except my constant awareness of him between my legs.
    When I come back down, I open drowsy eyes to find Stonehart staring at me. There is a hungry look on his face. The pale light from outside glistens off his pupils, making him look infinitely more intimidating than at any point earlier tonight.
    But, I’m not afraid. Right now, I feel like he can do no wrong. As he recognizes my mood, his intimidating gaze softens. He does not look at me like a captor having his way with his prisoner, but like a real lover, equal to me in every way.
    I know it’s an illusion. But, at the moment, I’m too drunk on Jeremy to care.
    “I’m going to fuck you now,” he says, slowly unbuckling his belt. His erection is prominent, tenting the front of his pants. “Lilly. This isn’t going to be like before.”
    I nod dumbly, not exactly sure what that means but too preoccupied by the sight of him to care. As he slips his clothes off at the foot of the bed, all I can think of is what a fine specimen of a man he really is. He clearly takes care of his body. The twenty-odd year difference between us makes no difference in the passion he can stir up in me.
    Or, for that matter, I in him. Not once have I done anything to actually seduce him, but the sight of me seems to be his personal aphrodisiac. Either that, or he has the sex drive of ten men.
    His cock is full and straining with blood. A thick vein pulses along the underside. I bite my lip in anticipation as he positions himself between my legs and slowly slides in.
    The intrusion is unlike anything I’ve experienced. For one, I’m not fighting against it. Two, I’m infinitely ready for