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you? His eyes burned her, the need and desire written across his features scorching her with their intensity. He eased to his side and then nudged her, urging her to her back. Where am I touching you, Lauren? A blush burned her cheeks. Why was this so damned hard? Because I have fucked exactly two guys in my life. That s why. She brought a hand to her bare breast and brushed her skin, noting the heat of her flesh. Here. Here? He followed her path, his own fingers ghosting over her warm skin. He circled the nipple on her right breast, toying with the sensitive bit of flesh. He plucked the hardened nub, gently squeezing it between thumb and forefinger. Right here? Y she cleared her throat. Yes. Anywhere else? His touch drifted to her left breast, treating her nipple to the same attentions. Each rub and pluck went straight to her pussy, causing her need and want to rise higher. She craved him, craved his touch, his possession. Now. Lauren brought her hand to the button of her shorts and toyed with the piece of metal. She flicked the bit and then grasped the zipper pull. She tugged the tiniest bit, lowering it just an inch. Here? Show me. His voice was deep and husky, a hint of his natural eye color shining through. Show me, baby. She licked her lips, arousal warring with unease at exposing herself so thoroughly. Then again, Van bared his body for her. What should she feel embarrassed about? Grabbing every ounce of courage, she tightened her hold on the zipper and eased it lower. The purr echoed in the room, pinging through her mind. The cool air bathed her lower stomach, rifled through her curls and crept down to the damp lips of her pussy. Here. His hand followed her arm, skimming her skin as he traced a path from her shoulder to her wrist. He cupped her cloth-covered heat, pressing firmly against the juncture of her thighs. Right here? Yes. Today. Now. Forever. Show me. Van, she whined. I won t touch your skin until you show me exactly where, baby, he responded, the rumble coming from deep within his chest. And that s when she saw the request for what it was. Baring herself to him wasn t a punishment, but a way to tease them both, making sure she was comfortable. Giving in, she grabbed the waist of her shorts and wiggled. Van removed his touch so she could raise her ass. She eased them down until they rested near her knees. From there it was a quick kick and she was nude. Bare and open and completely at Van s mercy. Pushing past her nerves, she reached for him. She wrapped her fingers around his wrist and guided his hand toward where she wanted him most. He didn t object or tug free of her hold. No, he allowed her to direct his movements. His gaze became darker, the lines of his face tightening with sexual tension as his hand neared her pussy. Finally& finally, his fingers brushed her heat, his touch searing her with the first tentative press. Here. I want you here. She spread her thighs further to show him exactly how much she desired him. Touch me. He took a deep breath, body shuddering. Lauren. Van eased even closer, their skin touching as much as possible while he stroked her pussy. The first touch was tentative, his fingers exploring her outer lips. Then he gave her more. One digit traced the seam of her sex lips, teasing her with the barely there touch. Up and down, he tormented her, taunting her with the caress. She rocked her hips, searching out a deeper stroke. Instead of giving her what she desired, he smiled and chuckled. The jerk. Van& You re so wet, baby. Wet and hot for me. His finger delved further, grazing her clit and stroking the small nubbin of pleasure. His digit slipped easily through her cream, petting her inner sex lips until the tip of his fingers nudged her opening. Someday soon, I m gonna be right here. I ll slide deep, fill you. You want that someday, baby? Lauren nodded and reached for him, needing an additional touch to ground her, to remind her she was safe and happy in Van s arms. She clutched his shoulders and rolled to her side while bringing her right leg up and across her body until she was able to hook it over his hip. Now they were face to face, so close it would simply take a small adjustment and flex of his hips and he d be inside her. But he didn t do any of that. No, he continued his teasing, smiling at their new position and how open she was to him. His fingers continued their torment, sliding through her abundant cream and stoking her pleasure. In me. Fingers in me. Please. She whimpered and moaned, gasping when he gave her what she desired. Like that? Lauren nodded, unable to say anything past the pleasure bubbling inside her. Instead of speaking, she reached for his pulsing cock, ready to give him the same amount of pleasure he gave. She wiggled her hand between their bodies and wrapped her fingers around his shaft, squeezing just below the tip. Baby, Van groaned and then he retaliated, rubbing a tiny circle over her pulsating clit. A bolt of pleasure shot straight through her, dancing on her nerves and sending a wave of bliss down her spine. Van! She couldn t withhold the shout, couldn t keep it inside herself. That s it. Let me do this for you. Lauren rocked her hips in time with his attentions, rolling with every flick and rub of his fingers. Then she did the same to his cock, pretending they were consummating their mating, their future. She stroked his dick, pumping him with a steady, unhurried, sexually charged rhythm. Part of her wanted to tear their hands away and allow him to slide inside her. They were so close already, practically making love, yet something held her back. Then& Oh god, she was sure she d died and gone to heaven. * Fuck, her tiny hand did wonders for Van s cock. She stroked him, jerky and untutored, but his dick didn t give a damn. She had her hands on him, fondling and petting him and any fucking minute he d come. Van was dead. Died and gone to heaven and it came in one Lauren-shaped package. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He needed to get her off first. You want me in your pussy, Lauren? He loved this, asking and telling at the same time. He let his hand venture down once again until he was able to tease her opening. Based on the new rush of her juices coating his hand, he figured she enjoyed it, too. Right here? She squeezed his shaft, the next tug rough and hard and fuck his balls felt that one. He was ready to be covered in her cream as he thrust in and out of her cunt. And he would& when she was ready. Please. Her face was all flushed pink, arousal filling her and the musky scent of her cream called him. His mouth watered, teeth lengthening, and pressing against his lower lip as the need to mark her rode him hard. The bear craved the connection, the solidification of their mating. One bite and she d be theirs. Taking her plea as permission, he slipped two fingers into her sheath, sliding his digits along her silken walls. She immediately arched into his thrust, rocking against him. That s it, baby. He picked up a steady rhythm, working to grind the heel of his hand against her clit. And thank fuck, she picked up the same pace. She jerked and tugged on his cock in time with his hand, pumping his dick. If he closed his eyes, he could almost imagine himself inside her, claiming her and filling her. Then again, he didn t want to close his eyes, not when he could watch Lauren come apart in his arms. The woman he craved, the woman he desired, the woman he lo Lauren gasped and moaned deep, her pussy clenching around his invasion. Oh god, there. He noticed the subtle change, tiniest hint of a different texture within her pussy. Her G-spot.
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