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appearance at his door is proof of that. "I've thought about you too," I offer weakly.
    His lush lips feather a path over my cheek before they forge hot over mine. I part my mouth to take him in, drowning in the taste of his breath and the softness of his touch. I can't resist him. I don't want to. I only want to feel and let my heart guide me back to being close to him. I need that. I need to be as deeply connected to him, as I was the first night we spent together.
    "I want you in my bed." His hands are on me, shedding my body of the sweater I'd pulled on over my dress. "I want to taste you. I need to be inside of you."
    I push against him, inching him backwards towards his bedroom. "Ben." His name is heavy as it spreads from my lips onto his. "I want this."
    He scoops me up and into his arms in one graceful movement. I hold tight to his shirt as he walks down the hallway and into his bedroom. We don't share words as he tenderly removes my clothing, taking time to kiss a path over my skin as its revealed. I close my eyes, soaking in the touch. This is what I need. This is where I belong.
    "Your cunt is so sweet." He's on his knees at the foot of the bed, his head between my legs. "I crave the taste of you, Kayla. I touch myself thinking about how good it is."
    I pull my fingers through his thick brown hair, raking my nails across his scalp. "Make me come, Ben."
He pulls his tongue slowly over my smooth slit, stopping to rest it against my swollen clit. "You're going to come on my face." It's little more than a breathless whisper against my thigh.
    I arch my back into the bed, pushing my hips up and into him. He scoops my ass into his palms, pulling me closer. His tongue laps at me with one delicious stroke after another. I cling to his head, losing myself in the pleasure. "It's so good," I moan. "Just like that. I want to come."
    His teeth scrape over my clit, coaxing every sensation to the surface. He grunts into my flesh, the whispers of his breath sending me right over the edge.
    I cry out his name at full force as the orgasm grips me. I cling to his hair, pulling tightly as I try to dislodge his mouth from me. I'm so aware of every cell that is crying out from the climax. My body is so close to the edge again already. It feels like too much. I can't handle the intensity and I whimper beneath him.
    He flips me over with one skillful movement. I'm on my knees. His face between my legs again, kneading the flesh of my buttocks as he circles my entrance with his tongue. He slides two fingers in before he hones in on the spot that throws me back into the rush. I scream his name this time, unable to quiet anything I'm feeling. It's more than I knew existed. My body can't stop its natural reaction to his touch and his desire.
    I fall forward lazily on the bed when his hands leave me. I hear the pad of his feet against the hardwood and the unmistakable slam of a drawer. The soft sound of the condom package ripping spurs on my desire even more. The bed shifts when he gets back on.
    "I'm ready to fuck you, Kayla." The words are terse, direct and decisive. "That beautiful cunt of yours is going to take all of me."
    I whine knowing that it's going to sting. There's a potent bite of pain when he enters me fully. He's wider and longer than any man I've been with. It's only going to be more intense when I'm like this. I'm wet, spread, ready and open to take him.
    His hand runs over my ass cheek, stopping to linger on my pussy. "You're so fucking wet. You love when I eat you, don't you?"
    It's not a question I can answer. I can't breathe right now. I know what's coming. I know that within seconds he's going to be buried deep within my body, his balls crashing against me as he pumps his cock into me. I whimper from sheer want.
    "I can't stand it." The words accompany his entrance. There's no warning at all. He plunges into my body fully and harshly.
    I fall forward but his hands grab my waist, pulling me back onto him. He pumps harder,