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  He slowly took the strawberry into his mouth and moved up to her lips, pushing the fruit between her parted lips with his tongue so that she had no choice but to taste it. As she chewed, he lightly flicked her straining nipple through the silky fabric. Her stomach flipped and her clit throbbed. His hand slipped under her breast, lifting it.

  Then his mouth closed around her nipple again and the pleasure was almost painful. She gasped and lifted her bottom from the blanket, pushing toward him. He took the opportunity to slide one hand under her ass and massage her hip. He reached around to the front of her jeans, and the snap popped right before his lips touched her stomach. Her belly quivered as he tugged them off her hips and pulled them off at the ankles.

  “Lie back, Chloe.”

  She lay back on the soft blankets and felt the silkiness under her hands as she clenched them at her sides.

  “Warm chocolate.” He touched the tip of his finger to her lips. “Try it.”

  Her tongue flicked out and tasted the chocolate, drawing his finger into her mouth. He groaned and she smiled. He was so predictable.

  He removed his finger from her swollen mouth and drew the silky straps of her teddy off her shoulders, baring her breasts. The cold against her feverish skin was instantly replaced with the warm drop of chocolate as he rubbed it across her nipple. His tongue circled the aching nipple, licking off the chocolate so that he could take the turgid nub between his teeth and nip it gently. She cried out.

  His hands tugged the teddy down her body, removing it gently. This time he did not dip his finger into the chocolate but poured it onto her belly. It slithered down to the V between her thighs. She felt the heat of it and opened her legs. Then she realized how exposed she was and closed her knees.

  He gently spread her legs. “Did you shave that for me, Chloe?” His voice was muffled as he licked across her belly. She nodded in confirmation, shivering as his tongue traveled to her cunt, where the chocolate settled. His tongue lapped at the opening of her thighs, removing all the sticky liquid, some of it her own. He spread her legs farther and settled between them.

  He parted her lips with his finger and drew it along her slit, removing chocolate and her wetness with his finger. She heard a sucking noise and imagined him drawing the finger into his mouth. She jumped when he touched her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and blushed slightly, realizing it was her moisture she was tasting. She loved it.

  He moved back between her thighs, licking tenderly until he found her clit. She wiggled her bottom on the silken blankets and put a hand in his hair. He took her swollen clit into his mouth and sucked as she guided his head, applying gentle pressure and pulling his hair with her hands. Her hips rose from the blankets to meet his mouth. He slid one finger into her cunt just before he licked her into her first orgasm. She cried out.

  When the shaking stopped, she smiled shyly and tried to remove the blindfold. He grabbed her hands and pinned them on top of her head.

  “You can only take that off when I say, Chloe. Do you understand?”

  She nodded her head, unsure of what to do next.

  He breathed into her ear. “You like to control, don’t you, Chloe?”

  She nodded. She liked to be in control, but much to her surprise, losing control was even more fun.

  “You are not in control this time. Do you understand?”

  She nodded again. He held her hands in his over her head and she wiggled under him, trying to dislodge him, but his strength overwhelmed her. She was excited, but she also trusted him.

  Without moving from his position on top of her, he pulled his shirt over his head. She shivered once again and struggled slightly as he lifted his weight to unzip his pants. He pressed his cock into her belly and she could feel his length.

  He moved his head down to her breasts again and continued his assault on her senses. His hand trailed back to her cunt and began to tease her clit.

  “Robby, no,” she breathed. “I don’t think I can come twice.” She had never come twice in her life. It usually took all of her concentration and her own fingers to even come once.

  He smothered her protests with a searing kiss as his legs parted her thighs and settled between them. He thrust his hips as his cock found the moist, hot spot that was throbbing for his entrance. She moved her hips, arching to meet him, but he made her wait. His shaft pressed against her clit, and she rotated her hips to press back.

  “Please,” she whispered.

  He placed his cock at the opening of her pussy and slid the head in. “You’re so tight. I didn’t expect it to be like this.”

  Her legs clamped around his waist, and she pulled him into her, tipping her hips to allow him entrance. He slid his entire length into her at once, groaning with pleasure. His arms vibrated as he groaned and thrust his cock out of her and in again. She was so wet that she heard the sucking sound of him moving inside her.

  She had never felt the sweet pressure of a g-spot orgasm. In fact, she thought they were a myth. But he proved her wrong. His length and perfect strokes brought her closer and closer. She cried out. She came. Oh, dear Lord, she came.

  He pulled out of her and rolled onto his back, taking her with him. She sat, straddling him; his hard cock pressed against her pussy, but not inside.

  “Chloe. Take the blindfold off, love.”

  She tore it from her eyes and looked down on her lover, positioned between her thighs. His brown eyes glowed with delight. His upper body glistened with sweat. An errant lock of hair fell across his forehead. “Nice to meet you,” he chuckled, the movement pushing his cock against her slit.

  “May I make love to you, now?” she asked.

  Robby groaned and nodded.

  She took his cock in her hand and led it to the moist spot he so desperately wanted to occupy. She sank down onto the head, but refused to move any further. She stayed on the head of his cock and rode him, but, refused to take all of him. She drove him crazy as the sweetness from her pussy dripped down his shaft and coated his balls. He wanted to be inside her before he came.

  “I can’t last much longer,” he groaned as he clasped her hips tightly and pulled her down on him.

  She finally slid down his shaft. He closed his eyes and looked away. She grabbed his face and forced him to look into her eyes, riding his cock until he was ready to burst. His hands cupped her breasts and grabbed her nipples roughly.

  She bent her head and placed her hands on his chest so that she wouldn’t fall as the spasms rocked her. Her pussy pulled and pulled at his cock as she came. He sat up slightly, trapping her in a scorching kiss. He grunted and pulsed inside her.

  Then she collapsed on top of his chest, and he breathed in the scent of her. The essence of chocolate reached him as her lavender scented hair tickled his nose. His hands lightly rubbed her back as she lay sprawled along his length.

  He had known it would be like this. He’d never felt so complete in his life. He grew soft inside of her as she relaxed on his chest. He rolled with her, throwing his leg over her as he pulled her close.

  “My real name is Amanda,” she said quietly.

  He grinned as he pressed his face into her neck. “I know. But I’m glad you finally told me.” He kissed her forehead and fell asleep.

  ****

  Amanda awoke to shallow kisses raining across her stomach. Her eyes flew open. She touched Robby’s dark curls with her hand and stretched.

  He lifted his head to meet her eyes. “‘Bout time.” She smiled as his tongue traced a line from her belly button to her breasts. “I thought you would never wake up.”

  “What time is it?”

  He glanced at his watch, tilting it to catch the glow from the moonlit window. “Six a.m.” He cupped her breasts in his hands and stroked his thumbs over her nipples, waking them to turgid peaks.

  She gasped as her stomach flipped. “I’m not sure I can go again.”

  “Want to try it and see?” His voice was muffled between her breasts.

  “I
do.” She nodded. She licked her lips as he caught her nipple between his teeth, rolling it with his tongue. She inhaled deeply and moved to get closer to him.

  Robby slid both hands under the arch of her back to give her support while he continued to lick and lave her breasts. Her pussy grew moist as each touch of her nipple caused her belly to quiver.

  He shifted his weight as he settled between her thighs. His eyes met hers as his fingertips tickled a path down her torso. He reached her pussy and gently rubbed her folds. He pressed another finger into her heat, and she squeezed her pussy to clamp around him.

  His eyes met hers again and she said, “Talk to me.”

  “Talk?”

  “I always do the talking.” She gasped as his fingers stretched her wider. “It’s your turn to talk to me.”

  “Ok.” He grabbed a pillow and patted her bottom. “Lift up.” When she did, he put the pillow beneath her hips and sank between her spread knees.

  Amanda sat up on her elbows so that she could watch him. “What—”

  “Shh.” He smiled mischievously. “My turn to talk.”

  “Ok,” she laughed. “I’ll be quiet.”

  “I like looking at you.” He rubbed his hand along the outside of her hip and squeezed her bottom. “I like that you’re round here.”

  He ran his fingertips along the inside of her thigh. “And I like that you’re tight here.”

  She nearly melted when he touched her center, dragging a finger up her slit very slowly. “I like that you’re wet and sleek and hot here.”

  “And this pink skin just drives me wild.” He buried his head between her legs, spread her nether lips and licked her.

  “And, if I follow my finger up to where these folds meet…” He tracked his finger to her clit. “I’ll find a pulsing little nub that’s just waiting for me to kiss it.” He rubbed the nub with the tip of his tongue, then pulled the hood aside. “It’s not so small right now. Your little clit is all swollen, huh?” His eyes met hers. “And I bet you want me to touch it.”

  She nodded and he buried his face in her pussy again. He nipped her clit between his lips and tugged. She squirmed.

  He grabbed her hips and held her tightly. “Hold still. I need to kiss it.”

  He sucked her clit into his mouth, gently caressing it with his tongue with each draw. Amanda clutched the blankets in her hands, the pleasure almost more than she could bear. He pushed one finger into her warmth. Then two. She shattered around his fingers as he sucked her into another orgasm. But this time, he did not wait.

  He rolled her quickly onto her belly and lifted her hips.

  He entered her fast, sinking all the way to his balls. She gasped at the intrusion and at the sheer size that filled every inch of her.

  “You like that, don’t you, Amanda? You’d like for me to shove my great big cock in that tiny little pussy. You like feeling full and love feeling me move inside you.”

  She cried out, his words as powerful as his thrusts. She had never been so excited. His words heightened her awareness of him, his position inside her and the fact that he was in control—again.

  “I thought you would make more noise that that, Amanda. Wait; let me see if I can hit that sweet spot.” He lifted her so she sat on his thighs, facing away. He held her hips and raised and lowered her with his strong arms. Once again, he found that magical spot that she didn’t know existed. She cried out.

  “Yeah,” she whispered. “Right there.” She turned her head to kiss his mouth.

  “Right where?” he asked against her lips.

  She rose and fell on him again. “Right there,” she breathed.

  He reached around and dipped his fingers into her folds. He found her clit and coaxed it back to life. Two more slow strokes and he took control of her body once again. She exploded over him. He plunged twice more and then came inside her. His body cradled hers, and he lowered them both to the blankets. She snuggled up to his chest and breathed deeply, her hand on his stomach.

  His stomach growled and she laughed. “Worked up an appetite?”

  “Yeah. You want to go and get breakfast? Or do you have to go to work?” His eyebrows drew together. “I’m not sure I like the idea of sharing you with anyone else, even if it’s just on the phone.”

  “You don’t have to share anything. I quit my job after about a week. I just couldn’t get into it. Except with you. Now I have a normal average day job.”

  And I had you, even if only for a night. But it had been the best night of her life.

  “All this time, you’ve only been talking with me?” He sat up and looked at her, his brown eyes smiling.

  “Yes.” Not that it mattered. None of it was real, was it?

  “That’s my girl.” He stood and pulled her to her feet so she could dress. The sun was coming up over the ocean so she could see more of the bedroom.

  “What is this place?”

  “My new project,” he said, smiling at her.

  “This place is yours?”

  “Uh huh.” He nodded as he buttoned his jeans. “Want to help me decorate it?”

  “I could do so much with it.” She sighed. “But I have no idea what you like.”

  He shrugged. “So buy what you like.”

  “But what if you don’t like it?”

  “I’ll like it because I’ll know you’ll be comfortable living here. With me.” His hooded gaze met hers. Then he smiled broadly.

  “Are you asking me to live with you?” She placed one hand on her chest to slow her beating heart. He did want more with her than some whispered words over the phone and one night of sex. He wasn’t like all the other men she’d dated. He was hers.

  “What do you say?”

  He caught her as she vaulted into his arms and rained kisses across his face. Each one punctuated with a “YES!”

  “Will you still talk dirty to me?” he asked softly in her ear.

  “As long as you promise to return the favor.”

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