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it directly, though two layers of fabric still stand in his way.
         I reach around behind him and drag the fastener from the end of his long braid. I toss it away and loose the strands with my hands, rising up on my tip toes so I can kiss him again. How have I gone without it so long? The taste of him is better than blood, more vital to my survival. He tries to make the kiss languorous and slow, but I nip at his tongue and press my mouth harder into his.
         He breaks away and his breathlessness sends a thrill through me. I love the heady power we work over each other.
         “Don’t you want to savor the moment?” he asks while he slides a teasing hand into my wet panties. He grabs a handful of my ass and pulls me closer to him. His erection presses into me through his pants.
         The ache I feel to have his cock touching any part of my bare flesh is impossible to ignore. I thrust my hands into the waistband of his jeans and tug on them in frustration.
         Ramses chuckles and unbuckles his belt for me. The fastener and zipper of his pants follow. He’s given me the access I want, so I yank his pants down.
         “Don’t go slow,” I order as I grab him by the shirtfront. I pull him toward my bed while working my way out of my wet jacket and shirt. The material is heavy and hard to deal with as it’s all still saturated. Ramses tries to help me, and we end up tearing my shirt. Oh, well. It wasn’t exactly one of my favorites.
         Ramses lifts his shirt over his head and I spare a few seconds to kiss my way down his solid chest and toned stomach. His tan skin glows with warmth, even after being in the lake with me, and feels hot under my lips. I lick along his hip bone and sit on my bed. His erect cock is right at eye level, and I greedily drink in the sight of him.
         Finally getting my hands on him, I grip the hard, veined shaft and give him a few quick strokes. Leaning forward, I twirl my tongue around his sac. I make sure to get his balls nice and wet while I jerk his throbbing cock.
         I back off before I make him too sensitive. I still know the ways of his body. It isn’t something I’m likely to forget.
         Ramses leans over me and claims my mouth for more feverish kissing. He places a hand one either side of me on the bed and for a moment, only our mouths touch. He keeps leaning me back until I have to lay down on the bed.
         Though I still have my damp bra on, Ramses slides my underwear down and off my legs. He throws them to the side and spreads my legs. Bending over me, he kisses around my belly button and along my left hip.
         After moistening his fingers with the mouth I already miss, he slides his hand between the hot folds of flesh and massages. He gets a thumb on my clit and works it in slow circles, making me jump. It’s been years since someone else has touched me there. Though the hand is certainly no stranger, having someone other than me touching my clitoris is more electric than I expect.
         Ramses slides one finger into my pussy and I squirm for him. I told him not to go slow, but he appears to want to take things at his own pace. With the feelings he’s coaxing out, I can’t argue.
         He works another digit inside and finger fucks me until I’m wet and panting. “Did you miss me?” he asks, driving his fingers inside of me almost brutally. The walls of my pussy contract and grip his hand, sending shudders of pleasure curling up into my stomach. I don’t have breath to answer his question before he fires another at me. “Did you miss this ?”
         “Ramses,” I groan. “Please just fuck me.”
         “That’s my girl,” he encourages as he withdraws his hands and positions himself between my legs. I lift my ass up, begging him to plunge inside of me.
         Ramses hooks one hand under my right leg and uses the other to position his cock at my pleading cunt. He drives forward into my