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exposing her body. He kissed the smooth skin of her lower belly, and she eased her legs apart. He pressed his cheek against the warm skin of her inner thigh, reveling in the softness as he moved towards her pubic area. Liona bit her lip to keep from giggling at the ticklish sensation of the five o'clock shadow on his cheek as it moved on her skin, but she sighed as he reached her vagina, where he delicately began kissing the sensitive skin of her groin and nibbling at her outer lips.
Liona leaned back and gave a satisfied sigh as he positioned himself between her thighs and began to make love to her with his tongue, licking and kissing his way up to the top. He placed his mouth over the hood of her clitoris and gently sucked, drawing her in between his lips, and making her moan and grasp at the bed covers.
"Oh god," she gasped. "Yes. There."
Carlson reached up and used to fingertips to draw back the hood, revealing her pink clit, and put his tongue on it, slowly licking, making her tremble. "Oh, baby," she moaned, "Oh, yes."
He continued, alternating between licking and sucking her until she was nearly ready to come, and when she couldn't stand it any longer she gasped, "I need you. I need you in me. Now!"
There was no hesitation on his part. He slid his pants off and moved up to kiss her on the mouth, as his hard cock slid in against her very wet pussy. Carlson adjusted his angle and then found her entrance, gently, rhythmically pushing until he began to penetrate.
"Oh, there, yes, yes," Liona moaned as he entered her, sliding in and out to move deeper and deeper inside her. She had her legs up in the air, her thighs spread wide, totally open for him. He was big, and it had been a long time since she'd been penetrated. The last man to make love to her, after all, had been Carlson. And although she may have been stretched during Ashley's delivery, her body had recovered well, and her wet vagina gripped him tightly as he made love to her, powering his cock in and out of her.
Carlson pressed his lips to her cheek, her neck, his breath hot against her skin. He was holding her tight and rocking his hips, while Liona arched her back and rolled her head back, her eyes shut tight, her arms stretched over her head. The fireworks were starting inside of her. The orgasm was building, and oh god, was it big…
She screamed, crying out as she came, the orgasm bursting through her like a wave of sparkling energy. Carlson grunted and pushed into her, his rhythm breaking as he came, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
Moments later they lay still, entangled in each other's arms. As the fog of the huge orgasm gradually dissipated from her mind, she realized he had come inside her, and she began counting the days since her last period. Was this her safe time?
He looked up at her. "I came inside," he said.
"I know."
"You said it was okay last time. I should have asked if it was okay this time."
"It's okay. I would have said something."
"Are you okay? You look concerned."
She shook her head. "I'm fine. I'm just, whoa. That was big." She got off the bed and went to the bathroom, climbing into the bathtub and cleaning herself up in the shower. He followed her in. "Hi. Can I join you to wash up?"
"Sure." He climbed into the tub, and they took their time washing each other. Then, smiling, they emerged from the bathroom and dressed, leaving for the restaurant so as not to miss their reservation.
They returned to Liona's room again that night and made love for a second time, and when it began to get late, she asked him to leave, telling him she had an early flight.
"I wish you would stay here," he said. "Even if you don't want to work for me, I wish I could be around you. You're really special."
She kissed him on the cheek. "Drop by the League office and see me some time," she said, and wished him goodnight.
The next morning Liona returned to New York. She took a long cab ride from the airport to her apartment, and found her
Liona leaned back and gave a satisfied sigh as he positioned himself between her thighs and began to make love to her with his tongue, licking and kissing his way up to the top. He placed his mouth over the hood of her clitoris and gently sucked, drawing her in between his lips, and making her moan and grasp at the bed covers.
"Oh god," she gasped. "Yes. There."
Carlson reached up and used to fingertips to draw back the hood, revealing her pink clit, and put his tongue on it, slowly licking, making her tremble. "Oh, baby," she moaned, "Oh, yes."
He continued, alternating between licking and sucking her until she was nearly ready to come, and when she couldn't stand it any longer she gasped, "I need you. I need you in me. Now!"
There was no hesitation on his part. He slid his pants off and moved up to kiss her on the mouth, as his hard cock slid in against her very wet pussy. Carlson adjusted his angle and then found her entrance, gently, rhythmically pushing until he began to penetrate.
"Oh, there, yes, yes," Liona moaned as he entered her, sliding in and out to move deeper and deeper inside her. She had her legs up in the air, her thighs spread wide, totally open for him. He was big, and it had been a long time since she'd been penetrated. The last man to make love to her, after all, had been Carlson. And although she may have been stretched during Ashley's delivery, her body had recovered well, and her wet vagina gripped him tightly as he made love to her, powering his cock in and out of her.
Carlson pressed his lips to her cheek, her neck, his breath hot against her skin. He was holding her tight and rocking his hips, while Liona arched her back and rolled her head back, her eyes shut tight, her arms stretched over her head. The fireworks were starting inside of her. The orgasm was building, and oh god, was it big…
She screamed, crying out as she came, the orgasm bursting through her like a wave of sparkling energy. Carlson grunted and pushed into her, his rhythm breaking as he came, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
Moments later they lay still, entangled in each other's arms. As the fog of the huge orgasm gradually dissipated from her mind, she realized he had come inside her, and she began counting the days since her last period. Was this her safe time?
He looked up at her. "I came inside," he said.
"I know."
"You said it was okay last time. I should have asked if it was okay this time."
"It's okay. I would have said something."
"Are you okay? You look concerned."
She shook her head. "I'm fine. I'm just, whoa. That was big." She got off the bed and went to the bathroom, climbing into the bathtub and cleaning herself up in the shower. He followed her in. "Hi. Can I join you to wash up?"
"Sure." He climbed into the tub, and they took their time washing each other. Then, smiling, they emerged from the bathroom and dressed, leaving for the restaurant so as not to miss their reservation.
They returned to Liona's room again that night and made love for a second time, and when it began to get late, she asked him to leave, telling him she had an early flight.
"I wish you would stay here," he said. "Even if you don't want to work for me, I wish I could be around you. You're really special."
She kissed him on the cheek. "Drop by the League office and see me some time," she said, and wished him goodnight.
The next morning Liona returned to New York. She took a long cab ride from the airport to her apartment, and found her
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