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that by girlish you mean truckerish , then possibly. I swear, I thought I was
sleeping next to a chainsaw running out of batteries.” He laughed even more at
his new metaphors. I playfully slapped him on the chest, spilling some of the
Merlot in the process.

 
    “Not funny... Ok fine, it’s a little funny. But you should
hear yourself when you sleep! You may not snore but you make the faintest of
noises. At one point it sounded like you had regressed on puberty and were
instead turning into a little girl. It was so weird.”

 
    “Wow, that is definitely not true. I’m all man, baby. I
think you know that. Or do you need a reminder?” He asked this question with a
slight growl at the end.

 
    “If I get anymore reminders right now, I think I might need
a wheelchair later,” I joked, still climbing my hand higher up his thigh.

 
    “Maybe the solution is we should just not wake up when the
other one is asleep,” he said, slowly opening his legs a little wider, his eyes
still watching the documentary playing out on the television but it was clear
his mind was starting to wander other places.

 
    “You’re right,” I replied, letting go of his thigh and
getting up off the couch. I still didn’t want to make things that easy for him.
“Do you want anything from the kitchen?” I asked him, causing him to look away
from the television. His eyes locked with mine for a few moments, then they
trailed the curves of my body. He took in my supple, bare breasts and my sculpted
hips.

 
    “Fuck, you’re beautiful.” He said to me, still taking in
every inch of my body with his greedy blue eyes.

 
    “You’re not so bad yourself,” I said playfully, turning on
my heel and walking over to the kitchen. I felt his stare follow me, no doubt
he watched as my perky butt walked away. I heard him get up and chase me, but I
didn’t turn around until I reached the black marbled top island in the middle
of my kitchen.

 
    Just as I turned around, he was on me. His hands gripped the
lower part of my back as he thrust himself towards me. His cock was already
hard, aching to be released from the confines of his underwear. Feeling his
bulging manhood press up against my almost exposed mound immediately turned me
on.

 
    My mouth found his as our tongues did a dance so intricate,
only experienced lovers could complete. My hands explored his perfectly
sculpted body. I felt his abs ripple under my hands as I traced my way down his
body to the elastic band of his underwear. I lightly played with his happy
trail as his left hand moved from my back and massaged my breast. He took my
tight nipple and rolled it gently in his fingers, sending shockwaves of
pleasure rolling down my spine.

 
    I pulled on his underwear and released his throbbing cock.
Pre-cum was already dripping out of his tip as I rubbed it along his shaft,
making him shine with wetness. I took my other hand and lowered my own underwear,
playing gently with my moistness. I may have been sore, but I wanted him inside
me more than ever.

 
    I didn’t even wait; I lifted one leg up on my island and
guided the tip of his cock to my hole. He spread aside the soaking wet lips and
thrust inwards with his body, entering me in one fluid motion. I let out a gasp
as he stretched me once again.

 
    “Tell me when you’re close to coming,” I moaned, scratching
into his back as he fucked me over and over again. His thrusts were becoming
more powerful, as I wrapped my other leg around him and grabbed on to his
shoulders. I was now being held up, Mason supporting my lower body as he
continued to enter me. I could feel his solid shaft massage every part of me. It
was ecstasy having Mason inside of me.

 
    He moaned louder and louder, biting at my neck. The pain
shot through my back and down to my sex, sending me over the edge for the fifth
time today. My whole body shook as my mound wrapped tighter around his cock,
convulsing in waves of extraordinary