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Authors: Jasinda Wilder
I felt my gut flipping, my cock hardening, my head hammering. “I think we’re on the same page, about how foreplay is at least half the fun of sex.”
“Oh, yeah,” she murmured, tugging my tuxedo pants down. “That page.”
“That page.” I toed off my shoes, stepped out of my pants, and stood in front of a fully clothed Mara in nothing but a pair of tight black briefs.
“God, you’re fucking gorgeous, Zane, you know that?” Mara’s voice was low, a hum of sincere appreciation. “But you’re still wearing too many clothes.”
I let her tug my underwear off, and then I was naked, and she still had every last article of clothing on, a situation I intended to rectify ASAP. She stood in front of me, her gaze raking blatantly up and down my body. I let her look, because I worked my ass off to look this way. “Mara, honey, you’re plenty gorgeous too, but I think I need to see more of you. Just…you know…just to make sure we’re on the same page.”
She grabbed the hem of her shirt in preparation to peel it off, but I caught her wrists in my hands.
“Ah-ah-ah,” I said, “that’s for me to do.”
Mara let me peel her shirt off, toed off her shoes like I had, let me work those tight jeans off. And then she was, gloriously, in nothing but her bra and underwear, a matching set of green lace and silk that covered just enough to be, you know, functional, but still left little to the imagination. I took a moment to take in her beauty; she was, as I already knew, fucking incredible. Five foot five at most. Muscular arms and legs, toned abs, a taut round ass that told me she did a shit load of squats at the gym, and tits that would be just slightly more than a handful. She wasn’t what I would call ripped, but she was clearly no stranger to the gym and clean eating, yet she still had hints of softness and flesh where I liked to see it on a woman. Fucking perfect is what she was.
I popped her bra clasps with a pinch of one hand, tossed the garment aside, and then knelt in front of her, running my nose across her belly to one hip, then across again, a little lower, giving her plenty of warning as to my intent in the next few moments. She didn’t demur, and I didn’t expect her to. She let me shimmy her panties off and, sweet goddamn, her pussy was waxed bare except for a thin, closely trimmed landing strip. Plump, thick pussy lips, damp, glistening.
“Fuck, Mara. You’re perfect,” I growled.
I slid my hands up the backs of her thighs, cupped that firm but juicy ass, bare for my hands now, and as soft as the silk I’d just stripped off her. I brought my hands around, traced a finger up the slit of her pussy, getting a low moan from her.
“Can I taste you, Mara?”
She scraped her hands over my scalp to clutch the back of my head. “I’ll be pissed if you didn’t.”
I slid my tongue up her slit, tasting her juices.
“Oh fuck, Zane, fuck that feels so good.”
“I’m just getting started, babe.”
She watched me lick her pussy, and with each slow lick she moaned louder and her hips flexed and pushed, telling me she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. And then, just when I was sure she was seconds from coming, she pushed my face away. “Wait. Zane, wait.”
I stopped immediately, but frowned up at her. “I thought you wanted that?”
“I did—I do.” She didn’t try to pull me to my feet, just stared down at me for a moment. “I just need to make sure we’re on the same page about one other thing.”
“What’s that?”
“That this is…no strings. Just for tonight. That neither of us will make it weird in the morning.”
My heart squeezed at her words. That wasn’t what I wanted. I wanted weird. I knew, from the few short moments I’d had with her so far, that this one night wouldn’t be enough, no matter how many times we fucked. I’d want more. But I wasn’t about to lose my chance at what I had in front of me, so I squashed my hopes.
I slid two fingers inside her channel, and flicked my tongue against her clit.
“No strings, no weirdness,” I agreed.
But I wasn’t sure I was telling the truth.
Or maybe I was just making a promise I wasn’t planning to keep.
That wasn’t honest though, but right now I didn’t care.
I knew I would do whatever it took to keep Mara in my bed for as long as I could.
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