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roof of my mouth. I take his tongue and suck on it. He moans and moves his hand into my hair holding me to him. His other hand is at the zipper of my dress and he starts to pull it down. His palm presses into my back as the zipper travels towards my ass. When it can’t go any further he splays his hand out and caresses back up and I shiver in response. He tilts my head to the side and his mouth travels to my neck.
    “I love how you smell,” he says and I can feel his nose press into my neck as he licks right at my collarbone drawing a mewling sound from me. “Let’s move into my bedroom. I want to see you naked on my bed.” He stands up but keeps holding me so I am lifted with him. He looks down at me and then grabs my ass with both hands and lifts me up.
    I wrap my legs around his waist and my hands move into his hair, “I love being carried to bed,” I say. Putting my mouth to his jaw, I lick feeling the stubble that has started to grow. God I love feeling that with my tongue. I suck my way to his chin then move to kiss him again. He almost trips. We laugh into each other’s mouth then he says, “You need to wait to do that until we’re in the bedroom. I don’t want to drop you, at least not ‘til I get you to my bed.”
    He strides purposefully now, eating up the distance to his bedroom. The door is open and the light is on in his closet throwing a small band of light across the bed. I’ve angled my head to be able to see where we are going and start to look around his room. My perusal is cut short when he places a knee on his bed and lowers me down onto it following me. One hand on my back and the other props him above me. “So damn beautiful,” he says as he lowers his head for a kiss. The hand on my back moves up to my shoulder then down my arm pulling the strap from my dress with it exposing a breast. His mouth moves down my neck licking his way down. His hand moves from my arm and cups my breast, not touching the nipple that is extending like it’s reaching for his touch. He looks down and says, “God girl, you are beautiful everywhere.”
    The sound of his voice holds the passion I see in his eyes. His fingers tweak my nipple and pulls gently. I put my hand in his hair pushing his mouth down. I want to feel it on me. He takes the nipple into his mouth and tongues the peak, making me arch up into him. His hand moves to the other side of my dress and pulls it down freeing the other breast. His mouth moves to that nipple and I moan. He pushes the dress further down and follows it with his mouth, down my stomach and he lifts my hips to get out from under me. He has the dress off my legs before I even know it’s happening. Kneeling back, he is straddling my legs as I lie before him in only my underwear. His eyes take me in as he unbuttons his shirt. I lean up on my elbows watching his fingers and looking at his chest as it is revealed to me. He is lean, not cut but you can tell he takes care of himself. He has a little chest hair between his nipples and a line that travels down into his pants. It’s like a road-map to the prize. He slips his shirt off and bends down to me, I trace the hair with my finger and feel his stomach muscles contract. My hand stops at his belt and I pull it open. I undo the button of his pants and look down. Is a guy any sexier than when his pants are barely undone?
    “Don’t stop now,” he says huskily. He lifts his hips towards my hand, “Touch me, please. I need to feel your hands on me.”
    I draw down his zipper, my hand grazes his erection and he moans. I push his pants and underwear down and his cock springs out. I lightly touch the tip, spreading the pre-cum around the head. He grabs my chin and kisses me deeply while pushing himself into my hand. I stroke him from root to tip as his fingers pull at my nipple. He lifts his head and looks into my eyes, “I need to be inside you.” He rolls off of me and opens a drawer next to the bed.
    I still have my underwear on.