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piano.
     
    “Uh, right there, sir,” I said, reverting to the teasing nickname as though it was natural, grateful at his attention and thirsty for more. “I’m going to come if you keep that up!”
     
    Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, his finger entered me and curled downward against my inner wall, stroking deeply and slowly as his tongue continued to gently stimulate my clit.
     
    The combination was incredible, and it finally brought me to my knees as I collapsed forward onto the bed. It wasn’t a long drop, and Shane rode me all the way down, staying with me through my climax, extending it, intensifying it, and gently bringing me down off the peak.
     
    My chests heaved, and the scent of my arousal was unavoidable as I rolled onto my back on the bed, drained but not yet satisfied.
     
    Shane climbed on top of me, his strong body pinning me to the bed. It felt incredible to be at his mercy, completely under his control. I felt his manhood, still completely stiff, come to a rest against my stomach as he leaned down to kiss me.
     
    My own juices were still on his lips and his cheeks, and to my surprise I found that I didn’t mind. I’d never let a man kiss me after going down on me before, but there was no way that I could deny Shane after he had made me feel like that.
     
    “Wow,” I said, unable to think of anything else to say.
     
    “I hope you aren’t too wiped out to continue,” he said in that sexy low rumble. “I had other plans for you than just that bit of fun.”
     
    “Oh?” I asked. “You can’t tire me out that easily. Whatever you have in mind, I’m ready for it.”
     
    He smiled and reached down to rub his cock against my lips, searching for entry.
     
    “Wait!” I said. Shane looked at me questioningly. “What about a condom?”
     
    He growled, and rolled off me without hesitation. “I had to have you so badly that I forgot.”
     
    I missed him while he was gone, the feeling of his body on top of mine. Within moments he had returned, and we resumed exactly where we had left off.
     
    “Ready?” he asked, and on my hesitant nod he sank into me.
     
    It was heaven.
     
    Maybe it was the foreplay, but it felt even better than the day before. My womanhood welcomed him in, and we meshed as though we belonged together. He reached deep within me, to the point where it felt as though nothing could possibly go any deeper. He touched parts of me that had never been reached before, and I wrapped my legs around his trim waist to pull him against me and still his hips so that I could adjust to the feeling.
     
    “Shane, your cock feels amazing inside of me,” I said. “It’s perfect.”
     
    He kissed me hard on the mouth. “You are incredible wrapped around me.”
     
    I loosened my grip on him, and he started to shift his hips up and down to bring that sweet friction between us and take us higher.
     
    “Oh fuck yes,” I said. “Please fuck me, sir. I need you to take control of me.”
     
    The only response was a groan, and he grabbed my hands and brought them above my head, pinning them there with one hand while he held himself up with the other. The position flexed his muscles and I marveled at his powerful, built body and how I had come to be blessed enough to have it at my disposal.
     
    There was no more thought, only action and reaction and sensory overload as Shane ravaged me. Unable to move my hands, I encouraged him with my legs and thighs, drawing him into me over and over again, building each other to new heights.
     
    His dark eyes stared into mine before he captured my mouth again. I lost myself in the sensation, swimming in a sea of ice and fire.
     
    “Yes, Shane, don’t stop!” I screamed out as everything came together to push me over the edge again. “Oh, fuck!”
     
    With a grunt and a groan, Shane sped his hips, slamming into me for a few more strokes before burying himself and holding still, letting me feel the pulsing of his member as he
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