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His hands found my panties and without ceremony he yanked them down until they were around my ankles.
“I don’t even know your name.”
“I need to fuck you, Madden.”
He lifted my skirt and I realized I was completely exposed now. He would see that I was wet, he would see the effect he had on me and I hated this vulnerable feeling. On top of that, I was tremendously self-conscious at being scrutinized this way. I was about to push him away when he closed his eyes and inhaled. A grin appeared across his lips.
It turned me on even more to know he felt this way.
He stroked the inside of my thighs, inching ever closer toward my shaved pussy. I was shaking as I anticipated his touch and it was as if he wanted to torture me, making me long for his fingers on my slit.
“Do it,” I whispered, finally deciding to put an end to my misery.
Smiling, he brought his thumb all the way to my outer lips and he grazed them softly. I braced for more and he backed away.
“You’re ready for me, aren’t you?”
“Please, touch me…”
He climbed to his feet again and didn’t waste time undoing his jeans. My eyes were riveted to his crotch as he lowered the zipper and then moved his underwear to the side. He released the most beautiful shaft I’d ever seen. It was long and thick and completely hard.
“Feel it,” he ordered.
I was almost in a trance as I reached forward. When I hesitated a few inches away from the objective, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me all the way to him. My fingers curled around his scorching length and I gasped.
I think he gave me some instructions but I didn’t hear him. I was focused on what was in my hand and I stroked it up and down, letting my fingers dig into his flesh. I had flashes of memory, sitting on the living room couch as a teenager and jacking off my boyfriends while we made out. I used to love doing that and I would finger myself for hours afterwards, lying in bed and reliving the events.
Before I knew it he was kissing me again and pressing me into the wall. I was forced to let go of him but my disappointment was short-lived. He hiked my skirt, prodded my feet apart, and guided his cock between my legs. This was real, so real!
“You ready?” he asked.
“Don’t make me wait anymore.”
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