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faintly on his lips. He lay on top of me, teasing me once again, this time with the tip of his dick. He moved his hardness around my clit, teasing me ever so slightly and then pausing to come out. All this did was make me wetter and crave him more.
    When he finally entered me, I was almost shaking. He made love to me with such passion; it was like every movement was incredible to him. His eyes were open, and I could see he was getting more turned on as he felt my pleasure. He rotated his hips and found my rhythm. First around in circles, and then I needed more thrusting. He lifted my ass off the bed and massaged my cheeks as he pounded into me. His balls crashed against my ass, my back arched to feel every inch of him deep inside me.
    I had never felt such ecstasy in my life. “Oh my God, oh my God, Enrique! You feel amazing.”
    My moaning increased until my body couldn’t handle it anymore and I exploded in complete bliss. He kissed me hard on the lips after I came.
    “Flip over, Mari. Get on all fours.”
    I did as he said, and he reentered me slowly, powerfully. “Mmm . . . Maria, you feel so good.” He went in and out, in and out, first very slowly, and then faster and faster.
    His hands kneaded my ass, and then his fingers landed where I was still pulsating from my orgasm. He licked his fingers and then slowly circled my clit as he thrust into me. The co mbination of his touching my clit and his pounding brought me quickly to the edge.
    “Yes, baby, yes! I’m going to cum again.”
    “I’ll wait for you.” He slowed down his movements and danced his fingers a little faster, rubbing my pulsing flesh side to side as his cock rode in and out of me in a steady rhythm.
    He kissed my ear and whispered, “I want to make love to you all night, Maria.”
    That was all it took for me to unleash again and explode all over his throbbing cock.
    “Oh, amor, you are amazing,” he whispered. “Now it’s my turn.” Enrique began to pound me a little faster, and when I could tell he was close, I reached back and caressed his balls just a little. “Dios mio, Maria!” He moaned loudly as he came, his hardness getting even thicker, pulsing each time his hot juices pumped into me.
    I was awestruck by what a generous lover Enrique was. I’d been with many men in my life, but he was the first one who spent so much time giving me pleasure. It was like he could feel everything I felt, and his body responded to my wants and desires, taking me to places I had never been before.
    Afterward, we simply lay facing each other for a while. We were both out of breath, sweaty and sticky with our juices. “You were unbelievable, Maria, just incredible,” he said softly as he ran his fingers through my hair. I couldn’t help notice the way he looked at me. I felt like he was trying to say something more, and I remembered a quote I read somewhere years ago. I can’t remember where I saw it, but the words stuck with me: “Sometimes we hear something that isn’t said.”
    I fell asleep in Enrique’s strong, protective arms. I was too drunk to drive home that night, but even if I hadn’t been, there was no way I would’ve left Enrique’s side.
    When I got up to go to the bathroom the next morning at five, I decided to sneak out. I didn’t want to wake him; he looked so peaceful sleeping on his side, his lips parted as he snored lightly. I left him a simple note, not wanting to sound too happy about our night together or assume that it meant anything to him.
    Good morning, baby. Thanks for an incredible evening.
    Maria

LIZ
    Just when I thought what was going on with Maria was a big deal and that nothing could surprise me more, my friend Julia asked me to meet her for lunch. It was a gorgeous summer day in California, eighty degrees and not a cloud in the sky. We met at Nicky’s, an adorable little French café with outdoor seating and fabulous food.
    I arrived first, got us a two top outside, and ordered a Diet Coke with lemon.