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He bent his head and tongued her other nipple, licking and circling through the fabric until she was arching her back, fingers curled in his hair as she urged him closer. Frustrated with even the thin barrier between them, he tugged at the bodice until both of her gorgeous tits were bared to him.

Starving for the taste of her, his mouth closed around her nipple, sucking hard as he ground his cock against the mound of her sex. He slid his hand down to her smooth thigh, taking the hem of her nightie with him as he smoothed it back up.

"You're not wearing any underwear, naughty girl," he gave her nipple a soft nip as his palm encountered the naked curve of her hip.

She gave a soft laugh, slid her hands down his back and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of his boxer briefs. "And I don't quite understand why you are." She shoved the underwear over his ass.

He lifted himself off her so he could take them all the way off. "When I went to bed I was so turned on I was afraid if I went to sleep naked I'd end up coming against the sheets—"

He sucked in a breath at the feel of her slim fingers closing around him and sat back on his heels as she slowly pumped her fist up and down.

"Now that's more like it." She came up on her knees and pressed a hot, open mouthed kiss against his chest and gently pushed him onto his back. Still stroking his cock, she put her knees on either side of his hips. "How about you let me make it up to you for falling asleep?"

He could only groan and try not to come as she kissed and sucked her way across his chest, down his stomach. And then, Christ, his cock surged in her hand as the warmth of her breath teased the tip.

He uttered a curse at the feel of her tongue circling him, teasing the sensitive spot just under the head. His hips arched off the bed as her lips closed over him, her mouth opening wide to take as much as him as she could.

The sight of her taking his thick cock into her mouth was almost enough to make him come right then and there.

And, oh Christ, the feel of her, the hot suction of her mouth, her hand wrapped around him and squeezing in a slow, steady rhythm.

His balls tightened, the muscles in his legs flexed as his climax loomed. He arched his neck, the back of his head digging into the mattress as he fought it, not wanting the pleasure to end.

It was no use. One more stroke, one more swirl of her tongue around the tip of his dick, and he knew he was a goner.

"Colleen." He tangled his fingers in the silk of her hair. "I'm gonna come, if you don't want—"

He gave a harsh groan as she sucked him deeper into her mouth, her hand pumping him with quick, firm strokes that sent him sailing over the edge. His body jerked and shuddered as he came with such force he saw stars behind his closed eyes.

He sucked in a breath as she pressed a kiss to his still sensitive flesh and reached to pull her on top of him.

Her knees fell on either side of his hips and her fingers threaded through his hair, her tongue tangling with his as she rocked against him. It didn't take long before he was hard again, the length of his cock straining against her silk covered stomach. "You make me feel like a damn teenager," he murmured against her mouth. "Hard and ready the second you touch me, no matter how many times I come."

He placed his hands on her hips to still her. "Let me go get a condom."

She pressed her hands against his chest and sat up, flashing a sexy smile tinged with mischief. His mouth went dry at the sight of her, the black silk pushed down to her waist, revealing her gorgeous tits to his gaze. So distracted, he didn't fully register as she said, "We don't need one."

"That's my other surprise." She raised up on her knees and took his cock in her hand, guiding him to her. "I went back on the pill."

She lowered herself down, and he groaned at the feel of her, hot and wet and stretching around him as she took him deep inside.

His eyes rolled back in his head at the exquisite feel of her, tight and sleek and pulsing around him. Without even a thin layer of latex separating them.

"You feel so fucking good, so hot, so wet, so tight," he murmured as his fingers tightened around her hips, guiding her rhythm.

Colleen felt a pulse of electricity sizzle through her at his words as much as the feel of him inside of her. Hard and hot, filling her to bursting.

She rode him, her back arching as he thrust his hips to meet her every down stroke. Soon they were both breathing hard, beads of perspiration forming on their skin. He leaned his head up and took one nipple between his lips, and sucked her hard. Pleasure pulsed through her, making her tighten and clench around him.

She moved faster, harder, as the knot of pleasure between her legs built and tightened, until she was teetering on the edge.

"Ready for the magic thumb?" JT teased, always able to read her.

"God yes," she hissed. It turned into a throaty moan as he moved one hand to where their bodies were joined. His thumb pressed against her swollen clit, stroking in firm circles as she sank down on him, knees spread wide as she sought to take him even deeper.

Then she was splintering apart, her body squeezing and milking him as she shuddered against him. He was right there with her, his sounds of pleasure echoing her own as his body stiffened against her, his cock throbbing inside her in release.

She collapsed against him, her breath coming in shaky gasps as her heartbeat thudded in her chest.