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her through her orgasm. Sanya rests her head on the wall, her body inhaling rapidly,
searching for oxygen. She rolls off me and falls onto her back next to me on the bed.
“I had no idea! That was…” I am momentarily sad; what the hell was Teo
doing? “…just amazing.” I’m so hard it hurts; my precum collects at my tip causing
a dark spot to form on the front of my briefs.

“That was just the foreplay,” I remind her.
My urge to get inside her is twice as urgent than it was before. I love the way
her body responds to me. I want to watch her get off this time. I want to see her
come apart for me. I turn on my side to face her. My finger makes teasing circles
around her nipple before it draws a line down her breast bone and stomach. I pause
at her bellybutton then slowly begin to circle around it, toying with her piercing.
“I can’t wait for the rest,” she purrs. “Strip, so I can see all of you.”
My hand finds my waistband, and my thumbs hook inside. Sanya’s eyes aptly
follow the progression. I stop before she can see anything interesting.
“Where are the condoms?” “I don’t have any.”
She says it matter-of-factly. I swallow back my panic. I must have some
somewhere. Wait, no I don’t. I didn’t need them after Cassie got pregnant, and I
haven’t purchased any since. What the fuck was I thinking in Florida! I mentally

start mapping places to get condoms. I’ll learn how to make a condom if necessary.
This is happening tonight.
“But we’ve both been tested recently. I’m good, you’re good, I’m on birth
control…”
Say no more. I’m up on my knees, then I’m standing. That’s right. I’m standing
on her bed between her open legs because it’s the quickest way to remove
underwear. I am in no mood for the usual horizontal underwear removal; push off
hips, lift ass, push down farther, lower ass, bend knees, push up and over, piston
legs until your boxers fall of your feet, and lose them somewhere in the sheets.
Fuck. That.
I just push down, and kick them off.
Plus, my cock must look huge from this angle. I fight the urge to put my hands
on my hips like Superman
Sanya’s eyes are saucers, yet she’s still leagues sexier than all of my fantasies of
her. Her hair is spread out on the pillow; she’s toying with her nipples; and the
object of my current obsession glistens between her open legs.