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much of her wild bush and guided the pace. She made no comments, just sucked and moaned, which was driving me crazy.
    “Look,” I growled, pushing my cock against her cheek, “Look how hot that is.”
    A moan escaped her lips, causing me to quickly pull her off of me. I did not want to end this early, so I held out my hand for her to use as leverage and stand up.
    “I wasn’t finished,” She said with a smirk.
    “Yes, you were.”
    A puzzled look crossed her pretty face. My hand wrapped around her neck to pull her to me. She willingly came like a good girl, who was about to get rewarded.
    “Climb on the bed slowly, get in the middle and lie on your back.”
    “So bossy,” she mused as she climbed onto my tall mahogany wood frame bed.
    Careful, not to put her heels on my chocolate colored covers, she turned towards me with a come-hither look. I turned on the stereo, to hear Practice What You Preach by Barry White crooned through the speakers.
    “What do you know about Barry?” she smiled at me.
    Giving her a half-smile, I wrapped my hand around her ankle, bringing it up to my mouth. My lips kissed her ankle bone, then I made little kisses all the way down until I reached her center. I continued my perusal of her body, by lifting her other leg to do the same.
    Shifting so I could grab the condoms on the dresser, I threw the three-pack on the pillow next to her head. She picked them up, tore one off and handed it to me. Once it was opened, I slid it on, then leaned down to her.
    “Hold on,” I said.
    Her hands wrapped around my neck and before I could enter her, she looked at me like I was the only man in the world. Like the only man that mattered at that moment, like she wanted me and only me. Blinking away that thought, I entered her and fucked her hard and fast. Those heels were digging into my ass, the way I liked. She was moaning, clenching my dick and screaming for her God, just the way I liked. Fucking magnificent.
    It was not long after that I erupted in her. Once I disposed of the condom, relieved myself and shut down the rest of the house, I came back to start the foreplay again, but her eyes were closed. She was sleep. Her breathing was even and she was in dreamland. I crawled into bed beside her, with my hands behind my head. I could still taste her on me, hoping that she would be game for the morning because I definitely wanted more of this one.

Chapter 4
     
    Lauren :
    My oxygen was cut off. I woke up, trying to catch my breath, but I couldn’t. There was something squeezing me, like a giant cobra. Once my eyes focused, I saw the guy from last night with his head on my chest, both arms wrapped around my stomach and his body half caging me in. He was murmuring something, but it was too low for me to hear.
    “Hey, hey,” I tapped him. 
    No response.
    “Hey, Zach,” I pinched him, which got him up and off of me.
    Those unfocused hazel eyes were trying to figure out who I was.
    “My fault,” he murmured, as he left the room.
    Really? After waiting for him to come back and noticed it was only 2:48 in the morning, I went back to sleep. Around 6 AM, I woke up again and there was no Zach.
    Okay, buddy. I got the hint.
    Quickly, I grabbed my clothes, keys from his pocket, panties and coat from the second floor and did my walk of shame all the way down to the first floor. He was not in the living room on the second floor, so I assumed he was in the den, where the TV light was reflected from the walls. He apparently had no intentions of saying goodbye, so I just returned the favor, when I made my exit through the front door. A voice seemed to scream, ‘ Front door open .’ It felt as if his security alarm were announcing to the entire neighborhood that someone was leaving. I quickly closed it and got in my car to go home. As I turned off his street, I saw in the rearview mirror that his front door was open as he stood in it wearing nothing but his boxers.
    Oh well.
    There was no need to delude myself