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his jacket, but she grabbed his lapels and stepped into his arms again. She parted his shirt and her naked breasts brushed his abs, then crushed against him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him ardently. His arms slid around her, his hands stroking across her naked back.
     
    “You like this, don’t you?” he murmured into her ear, cued by her soft, needy whimpers. “Being naked, while I ‘m fully dressed.” It certainly turned him on. Immensely.  “Mmm. I think it’s sexy,” she agreed.
     
    “Let me see you,” he urged, cupping her elbows and easing some distance between them.
     
    She stepped back and twirled, her lips curling into an impish smile, revealing a lovely row of white teeth. She raised one arm straight up and tucked the other behind her head and sashayed back and forth, swaying her hips in an enticing fashion.  She turned back to him, gliding her hands under her breasts as though holding them up.
     
    “You want to see these?”
     
    “Mmm. You bet.”
     
    Her eyes crinkled as she smiled more broadly, then she brushed her arm against the sleeve of his fine wool jacket, her skin soft and fair against the dark, charcoal color.  “You want to touch these?”
     
    His hands itched to touch them. He had to stop himself from grabbing them and squeezing.
     
    “Yes, I’d love to touch them.” The serious tone in his voice surprised even him.
     
    Her smile softened and her face almost glowed.
     
    “You really do want me, don’t you?”
     
    The sound of awe in her voice surprised him. Was she so uncertain of her allure?
     
    “I’ve never wanted a woman more.” The words were absolutely true.
     
    She took his hands and drew them to her breasts. The feel of her warm, round flesh filling his palms took his breath away.  Reverently, he stroked her soft, white mounds, and her nipples hardened and extended.
     
    “You are incredibly beautiful.” He stroked the tips of her jutting nipples with his thumbs, her little gasping breaths accelerating his blood flow. He desperately wanted to strip off his pants and release his raging, painfully confined cock, but he wanted to indulge her more.
     
    He leaned down and captured one taut nipple between his lips, then teased it with his teeth.
     
    “Oh, yes,” she murmured.
     
    He used one hand to hold the weight of one magnificent, round breast as he teased the nub with his tongue, and his other hand slid down her ribs, around her waist, then cupped one alluring buttock.
     
    “Mmm.” Her fingers forked through his hair.  He shifted to the other breast and coaxed it to the same level of arousal as its mate. When both nipples stood huge and swollen, he kissed her ribs, then trailed downward, crouching in front of her. Her fingers tightened in his hair. He dabbed his tongue into her navel, then continued downward. Settling onto his knees, he tucked his fingers under the lacy hem of her thong and drew it down slowly, revealing her dark, silky curls.  He stroked the pink flesh between her legs. She glistened with slickness. He drew the folds of her labia apart with his thumbs until he could see the little button of her clit. He dabbed at it with the tip of his tongue.
     
    “Ohhhh,” she moaned.
     
    He wrapped his hands around her, cupping both buttocks, and kissed her soft, intimate flesh, then sucked lightly.  “Oh, God. Come here.” She pulled him up and kissed him fervently, shoving his jacket and shirt off his shoulders and dragging them down his arms.
     
    Her urgent movements set his blood boiling. He tugged his arms free and wrapped them around her. Her fingers worked at his fly and his pants finally loosened, easing the crippling tightness on his erection. He shoved the pants down, impatient to feel his naked skin against hers. She had him so hot he could barely hold himself at bay.
     
    She eased downward and tugged the waistband of his briefs forward. His cock sprang free. She shoved his underwear to the floor and