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My hands now hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it back off his shoulders as our pace began to transition from slow and easy to fast and frantic Now his hands were sneaking around front, his nails lightly scraping alongleft between us I ran ressive, digging in and anchoring hihtie is, the only thing I want to see for the rest of this night is my Sweet Caroline, and I need to see you" He panted inwent around his waist on its own

Once again, the Universal Law of Wallbanger dictated that legs went around hps when they were offered

He walkedover, he pusheddown off his shoulders, he winked atat his state of undress I reached forward, crooked one finger behind the button on his khakis, and snapped it open Seeing no peek of boxers, I gently nudged his zipper down just an inch or so, exposing the happy trail that led down, down, down to where all good things were found Sweet ainst underpants?" I whispered, raising one knee and forcing hiainst your underpants, and isn’t it a sha his hps into

I droppeddown Nerves when she threatened to bubble up just a s

"No shahed, laying back to stretch ainst his and encouraging his lips to further dance along the hollow at the base ofbetween my breasts I arched into hi the straps ofhi hisand sloppy, was unreal So I told him so

"That feels unreal," I ht beard roughed ht nipple, andwildly beneath his norapped firue and teeth now lavished across htie as he alternated between breasts, loving them equally I was surrounded by Si me on, equal parts peppery spice and thick Spanish brandy

Nonsensical words poured from my mouth I are of a few "Siood," but s like "Mhh," and a rather loud "Hyyyyaeahhh," for which, frankly, there is not a correct spelling

Siain in to my skin, his actual breath a turn on as I felt it wash over me My hands had been left free to roam in the wonderland that was his hair, and as I swept it back froht of his htly, closing his teeth around my sensitive skin, and my hands almost tore the hair fro up and down hs as his wondrous fingers began to coe of the lace It was the last boundary we had yet to cross: the lace frontier

I felt ers brushing just under the edge ofslowed as well, and as he continued to touch ently, his face came back up to mine, and we had this moment, this quiet moment, where we just…stared Awe--it’s the only way I can describe the feeling of his hand ghosting over me, delicately, reverently Our eyes locked as he eased his hand further underneath the lace and then, with achingly perfect precision, he touched me

My eyes fluttered shut,started back up again, the intense pressure that had been circling all around and inside and out was now like a low-level hum, just beneath the surface of in to explore me, and I let out the tiniest s were so intense and the energy--oh y that surrounded us in that moment

I was sure Simon was unaware of the entirety of the emotion that flew around behinda little touch But as his fingers becaan to happen That teeny tiny little bundle of nerves, which had been doran to spark to life My eyes flew open as a very specific war at the center ofits way out

Si this His eyes were hazy and croith lust as I writhed underneath him I knew he could feel me tense and come alive

"God, Caroline, you’re so…you’re beautiful," hea bit more than lust, and I felt tiny pinpricks behind my eyeballs

I threwat his shirt to get it off, get it off hi He lifted hi off his shirt in an exaggerated way thathi a path down to hed into led, squeezing his ear He was below the nightie now, his face hidden frorin that ood--fuck, Caroline I can’t wait to taste your pussy"

There are certain things a woot the job

Your ass looks great in that skirt

I would love to ht context, in just the right setting, sometimes, a woman needs to hear the P-word

This could be better than Clooney

The moan that came out of my mouth when he said that word, well, let’s just say it was loud enough to wake the dead He let his tongue trace a path froe ofprecision, he hooked his thus

There I was, spread out on top of Pilloith a pink nightie bunched up around my midriff, all pertinent parts on display, and dae of the bed and dropped to his knees Sweet Jesus

As he ran his hands up and down the tops ofto see this wonderful hs, with his khakis unbuckled and halfway unzipped, hair at atoain letting his tongue lead, he planted open-hs, one side and then the other, with each pass getting closer and closer to where I needed hi, he hitched it over his shoulder as I arched azed at er, maybe even just a few seconds, but it felt like a lifetime "Beautiful," he breathed one more time, and then he pressed his mouth to me