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had just happened, where she was, and what was going to happen next. It'd been longer than she cared to remember since she'd been with a man, probably the reason for her complete loss of control, well, that and Paul's skillful hand and the live sex show. She giggled.
    "Penny for your thoughts,” Paul mumbled as he kissed along her shoulder.
    "I've just seen and done things beyond my farthest thoughts, and earlier this evening, I accused Carol of losing her mind."
    "Why?” He unhooked the clasp of her bra.
    "Because it's really hard for me to believe people can fall into true, everlasting love as quickly as Carol thinks she has.” Vivian shrugged her shoulders forward, allowing the garment to slide off her breasts. She refused to let go of him, however, so it dangled between them on her forearms.
    "Again, I have to ask why? Maybe certain people are simply meant to be together. Shit falls in place, stars align, I don't know, it's just right?” He stood up, lifted her, wrenched the bra off her arms, tossed it across the room, and bounced her to the head of the bed.
    "Why, Mr. Landis, you're quite the romantic, aren't you?” She raised her hips to make it easier for him to remove her skirt and panties.
    "Yeah, I guess I am.” He smiled and ran his hands along her thighs, hips, and tummy. “I think the powers that be hooked them up so we could find each other again."
    She arched her back when his lips closed around her nipple. Vivian cradled his head as he teased the sensitive bud with his teeth and tongue while caressing her other breast.
    "That feels so good,” she sighed, moving her foot up and down the back of his leg. “Hey, how come you still have clothes on?"
    "Damn good question.” Paul gave one more nip and squeeze before getting up from the bed.
    Vivian propped herself up on her elbows with eager anticipation. The shirt was the first to go. His upper body was exactly as she'd imagined—well defined, but not overly muscular. He kicked off his shoes, and his pants followed. She licked her lips while blatantly staring at his magnificent penis. My imagination sucks , she thought, rising up on her knees, scooting to the far edge of the bed and patting the mattress.
    "Here's the perfect spot for you."
    "How do you want me?” he asked with a playful leer.
    "On your back.” She piled up a few pillows at the headboard. Once he was lying down, he reached for her. “Nope, let me play for a while, please?"
    "I'm all yours, darlin'.” Paul crossed his arms behind his head.
    Vivian straddled his thighs, resting her palms on his shoulders. She leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips. “I probably shouldn't voice this, but I've dreamed about making love to you more times than I can count.” His eyes darkened and his nostrils flared.
    "There aren't any rules, Viv. Say what you want, do what makes you feel good."
    Vivian took her sweet time exploring her way down his body. He was smooth and hard, hot and tasty. She sampled him from head to toe, with the exception of one key area.
    "Did you enjoy that?” She asked the question with her mouth poised just above his groin.
    "God, yes."
    She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock while trailing her tongue across his balls. Paul's hips jerked, and he moaned, low and sexy. Feminine power surged through her. The time for teasing had passed. She desperately needed to bring him the intense pleasure he'd given her.
    It was Vivian's turn to moan when her lips closed over the crown of his penis. She licked around the edge before attempting to take him further. Paul laid his hand on the back of her head. Viv stroked his shaft in sync with the movements of her mouth. His fingers tightened in her hair.
    "Fuck, that's good...yeah, like that...Jesus, you're incredible."
    They found their rhythm together. With his hand and hips helping to guide her, Vivian let go and worshipped his cock. Each time he hit the back of her throat, she hesitated, holding him deep, thrilled to be