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said simply as he released a ragged breath.
     
    He looked in her eyes and she felt herself take a quick breath.  He put his hands to her waist and slowly slid them under the small tank top.  She felt his hands travel along the front of her breasts and it sent warm shivers through her.
     
    “Take it off,” he ordered.
     
    “But, I thought,” she began and he cut her off.
     
    “You want it fixed right, don’t you?”
     
    She took a deep breath and pulled the tank over her head to reveal the soft lacy bra beneath.  He ran his hands over the silky fabric and quickly undid the clasp, sliding the bra to the ground.  He explored her breasts, rolling the nipples tenderly between his fingertips until they stiffened under his touch. Tendrils of fire made their way to her pussy and she knew her panties must be soaked.
     
    Brian cupped one full breast in his hand and leaned over to take her nipple into his mouth. His teeth ran over her erect nub and she gasped from the sensation.  As his mouth teased her, his hands moved lower and lower until they reached her short jean shorts and undid the button.
     
    Megan jumped with surprise and tried to move his hands away.  Brian easily pushed her hands aside and continued to unzip the shorts “You don’t have much choice,” he said simply as he pushed her shorts down to her feet.  His hand slid along her body until it found her pussy.  He pushed his palm against her soft mound pressing her clit through her thin panties.
     
    “Well?” he asked as her pushed her panties down to the floor.  His hands ran along the inside of her thighs and slowly traveled up to her sensitive slit.   His hands rubbed against her, and his fingers slid along her wet fold.  His fingers slowly opened her pussy, found her small bud and rubbed it gently.  “Well, what do you want?”
     
    She gasped as his thumb made circles over the sensitive nub.  She knew she should tell him to leave, she knew she should find another way, and she tried to muster some defense.  But when his hand squeezed the tiny bud, all thoughts of what was appropriate fled her mind.  He slid a finger inside her and she felt electricity shoot up through stomach and to her breasts.
     
    “You are so wet,” he said as his finger slid in and out of her slick pussy. “The truth is you want to be fucked.  Don’t you?”
     
    She moaned as she realized he was right.  This man, this stranger had her so aroused that all she could think about was how much she wanted his big hard cock inside of her.  Her pussy muscles contracted involuntarily around his finger and she knew he had his answer.
     
    “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?” he asked again as his other hand cupped her breast.  His thumb found her nipple and he ran his nail across it suggestively.
     
    She gasped from the sensation and leaned back against the wall to steady herself.  His calloused fingers played with her erect nipple, sending thrills through her breasts and down to her pussy.
     
    “You’re soaked,” he said as he slipped another finger into her slick channel.  “You are enjoying this aren’t you?”
     
    She wasn’t used to a man having this much control over her body as she realized she was lost and ready to do whatever he asked.  Megan’s body was on fire.  All she could think about was fucking him, feeling his large cock inside her, her body wrapped around him.
     
    “You don’t just want to be fucked, you need to be fucked.  Don’t you?” He squeezed her clit for emphasis, sending sensations rushing through her pussy.  “Tell me,” he said pausing to suck on her nipple, “Tell me you want to be fucked.”
     
    “Yes,” she reluctantly admitted.
     
    “Then let’s see just how ready you are,” he said as he swept her up in his arms. He carried her into the house and put her down on her living room rug, spreading her legs apart and kneeling between them.
     
    “Now, hold your knees back and open your legs