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He pulls me toward him and kisses me hard. I run my fingers down his arms and melt into him. He pulls my top off, and I feel his lips kissing down my neck before he takes my right nipple in his mouth and sucks and tugs on it. His other hand plays with my other breast, and I close my eyes.

I’m in absolute ecstasy.

He kisses down the valley between my breasts toward my stomach, and I feel his tongue tracing lines around my belly button before his teeth nibble my skin. I grab hold of his shoulders as his teeth tug on my panties and pull them down. I lie there naked on the couch, looking up at him.

His eyes are dark and hazy as he spreads my legs. “Fuck, I’ve been wanting to do this all night,” he says before he nudges his nose against my clit, and I feel his tongue licking me, teasing me, tantalizing me.

I moan as I lift my legs over his shoulders, and he lifts me up slightly and buries his face between my legs. He thrusts his tongue inside me and sucks on my clit. His fingers play with my nipples as he fucks me with his tongue, and I know I’m not going to last very long. I grab the top of his head and run my fingers through his silky hair. He thrusts faster and harder with his tongue, and then I feel his lips against my clit, sucking hard, his tongue teasing me. He looks up at me with dark eyes.

“This is what an orgasm feels like,” he says before plunging his tongue right back inside me.

His thumb starts playing with my clit, and I feel myself exploding on his face as he licks me up eagerly. I scream out his name, and he keeps going until he’s licked me dry. He kisses his way back up my body, and I run my fingers down his back.

“Fuck,” he says, kissing my lips and running his fingers down the side of my body. “You taste even sweeter than I’d imagined.”

“I think that’s a compliment,” I say, giggling, and he grunts.

“I think you should go to bed now,” he says, getting up off the couch and pulling me up.

“What?” I look at him with hooded eyes.

I watch as he stares at my naked body and runs his hand down the front of his crotch.

“I’m so hard right now, Rosie. All I want to do is fuck you.”

“Then why don’t you?”

“Because this is not how or why we should do this.” He squeezes my hand and leads me to his bedroom. “You should go to bed now.”

“What if I don’t want to go to bed?” I pull him toward the bed and push him down onto the mattress.

He stares up at me. I grab his briefs and pull them off, and his cock springs free, hard and long and thick. I swallow hard. He groans as he looks up at me, my hair tumbling down over my shoulders.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he says.

“Yeah?”

I lean down and kiss the tip of his cock, and he moans. I take him in my mouth, and I watch him close his eyes as I bob my head up and down.

“Fuck. Oh, Rosie,” he says, but then he sits up.

I move my mouth away from him and look at him in surprise.

“I want you so badly. You don’t know how badly,” he says.

He grabs me and places me on top of him. I feel his cock slide against my folds, and I rub back and forth so that the tip of him is at my entrance.

“I could fucking plunge into you right now and take you, but I won’t.”

He lifts me off him and places me down on the bed, kisses my forehead and then my lips, and walks to the doorway. “I don’t want to cross a line.”

“What?” I stare at him in shock. “Are you joking?”

“We just crossed a lot of lines, Rosie, and I think we shouldn’t cross any more.”

“I was just being a good actress,” I say, lying. “I was just showing you that …”

“That you can resist me? Is that it?” He grins at me. “That’s what you were showing me?”