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Linc undid his belt buckle, pulled a condom out of his pocket, then untucked his erection that was begging for release. He sheathed himself in protection, then picked her up and lowered her onto his cock, one slow inch at a time. It felt like he was encased in a hot fist of wet velvet. He looked up from where they were joined and studied the visual feast that was Leila Cloud.

Her rounded stomach undulated as she moved up and down on him, driving him out of his mind. Then, as he looked up farther, there was the gentle sway of her full breasts, as his thrusts got a little harder. And her face. That half-lidded look of wonder and lust made him so much harder.

He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her down as he thrust upwards. Now her tits began to jiggle.

“Play with your nipples, Leila,” he commanded.

Big brown eyes looked up at him. “You promised to touch my clit. To rub me. To make me come.”

“And I will. But first you have to show me how you like your breasts played with.”

“So, I get to move my hands now?” she teased.

“Do you want to come, or don’t you?” he asked hoarsely.

She lifted her hands and encompassed each breast. Then she squeezed them softly, over and over again. When she let go, they seemed even more swollen. He watched, fascinated, as she brought one of her thumbs to her lips and sucked it deep inside her mouth. Then she let go of it with a pop. It was wet.

She took her time to bring her other thumb to her mouth and slowly circle it with her puffy lips, then release it so that it glistened in the lamplight. She took her two wet thumbs and traced circles around her nipples, making them even harder. Again and again, she did that until she took each tip between her thumb and forefinger and pinched and let out a long moan. He groaned.

Linc shoved her hand away from her right breast and sucked her deep into his mouth, somehow keeping up the rhythm that he knew was driving them both mad. He suckled and teased her breast as he pushed his thumb into her mouth.

He watched as she looked even more turned on as she sucked his thumb deep, swirling her tongue around it repeatedly, like she had his dick the night before. He yanked his thumb out of her mouth before he lost all control. He needed to make her come first.

He pressed her swollen clit with his slick thumb, then circled her. Her moans of pleasure became louder the harder he pressed. His other hand went around and clutched her ass, and he pistoned deeper.

“Linc, I’m going to come.”

He chuckled. “That’s the idea,” he said through gritted teeth.

“Come with me,” she begged as she did that little twist-undulation thing as she came back down on his cock.

He pinched her clit, and she gasped his name. He didn’t know how she did it, because he didn’t have any power left as he released himself inside the woman he loved.

* * *

Ten minutes later, they made their way downstairs and found Jase cooking. “Did you know the walls are paper thin around here?” he asked casually.

Linc grinned, but Leila blushed and looked uncomfortable.

“Don’t be an asshole. Now you’ve upset Leila.”

Jase looked at Leila. “I’m sorry, honey. The walls aren’t paper thin.”

“Yes, they are. I remember from when I used to come here as a kid.”

“Well, luckily you both are quiet lovers,” Jase said as he diced up a tomato.

Leila laughed. “You’re so full of shit.”

She watched as Jase cut a square of cheese off the brick and whistled. Roscoe perked up, then Jase threw him the square and Roscoe caught it in his mouth and began to happily munch.

“Cool dog. Who does he belong to?” Jase asked.

“The neighbors to the right, but actually this whole little community. Off this driveway are five houses. We kind of stick together and help one another out if we’re around.”

“Nice.”

All three of their heads popped up when they heard another vehicle come down the private driveway.