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.Once seated, Tristan stood upright as I tugged his belt loose and unfastened his pants, revealing his large and eager erection.My hand couldn’t reach all the way around his girth.It was much larger than any other man I had felt.I was wet with anticipation and anxiety thinking of him taking ownership of my sex, ripping me apart.I opened my mouth as wide as possible to fit his swollen crown inside.He smelled so good - that musky man aroma that can only come from a day’s worth of work and no shower.That delicious smell of a man’s balls in heat, in need of a female’s touch to help them spill the seed being held hostage.I enjoyed the feel of his fullness in my mouth, his dew on my lips.I worked my tongue around the thick ridge, then up and down his length, caressing the vein on the underside between my lips, before taking his crest into my mouth again.My pleasure-filled moans were frequent as I leaned my head into his hand that was grasping my hair to pull me closer toward him, forcing me to take more of him into my mouth.I felt like I was near suffocation as he pressed deeper into my throat.Before I was able to push back some, he placed his hands under my chin, stroked up my face, then pulled away from me.“I’ve been waiting for this time as long as I’ve known you.I’ve dreamt about this, about you, about us.You being here right now is my dream come true, even if it’s only for this one night.”He knelt down on the floor in front of me after he pushed my slender frame onto the bed a little farther, ensuring I wouldn’t slip off.He gripped my legs at the inside of my thighs, spreading them wide to expose my saturated sex.He lowered his head slowly as he held my thighs tight, licking across my drenched, laced G-string before sliding it to the side to lick me with long laps through my lips.“Mmm, as good as I expected.” Tristan moaned.He flicked his tongue across my clit, then down between my folds, sucking and probing me into a quick, uncontrollable orgasm.My body trembled as the feeling I sought rippled through me.He paused momentarily to let me catch my breath.“Pull those panties off,” he commanded while he slid his condom on.I yanked them down my legs and tossed them onto the floor.He rubbed his huge cock across my clit in numerous quick, short swipes, with just enough pressure to send a surge of want through me before tipping me over the edge into another orgasm.He plummeted two fingers into me as my body quaked around his digits.He probed and massaged my core, then dragged them out from my depths in slow motion.He rubbed my bud with his thumb as he eased his thickened length into my hot, waiting pussy.“Ah, damn.” I moaned as I tried to relax to receive him.His width was massive.“I’ll take my time; just relax,” he murmured.Easy for him to say, I thought as each inch stretched me to the max.He was a man of his word and took it slow as he opened me farther than I had ever been before.I gasped and sighed as I took him inch by fat, magnificent inch until he had deposited all of his manhood in me.He held still in me, giving me a few seconds to acclimate to his size.“Damn, you feel good.” I breathed out.“I’ve never felt a dick like yours.”“I’m glad you are enjoying it so far.I love this pussy, so hot, so wet, and so perfect.” His thrashing increased in intensity and speed as I writhed underneath him.“You’re squeezing me so tight; it’s making me crazy -- you’re going to make me cum.”“Not yet.Please, Tristan, not yet.I love this feeling.”Tristan slowed down the strokes to make sure he remained in control.He slid his hands under my ass, cupping and clutching my cheeks while lifting me into him, opening me up more as he persisted with rhythmic, deep strokes.I orgasmed again, this time curling my hips up, rocking them to meet his flesh while snarling out several deep moans and growls like I was possessed, coating his cock with my juice.Tristan leaned his head back as he took in a deep breath.He was a machine.He knew how to please a woman.He withdrew from me and lowered his head to lick the wetness between my lips before he plunged back in between my gap, my legs spread farther and straight up in the air as he held my ankles tight.He frantically slammed in and out of me.“I don’t know how much longer I can hold out,” he said breathlessly.“Oh, yeah …” I murmured.“Give it to me.”Tristan’s grinding and thrashing became so rapid and forceful, my head was sliding off the bed.The sound of skin slapping together left us both oblivious and numb to anything but each other.“Oh, fuck!” Tristan exclaimed as he released deep inside me.I could feel him throbbing as I imagined the spurting inside me.He collapsed on top of me, wrapping his arms tight around me.I was breathless under his weight.I knew it was a mistake the next morning.A huge mistake.****At the time I was so glad I hadn’t stopped myself.Now, not so much.He had been my first after Sky and I separated.I was fortunate he’d kept his mouth shut.Giving myself a wink and smile, I prepared to return to the group so I could finish my glass of wine.As we walked back toward our table, I couldn’t help but shift my eyes down at their table again when I sauntered by, swaying my hips with more emphasis this time.Mr.Personality looked up; his eyes met mine, and his mouth curved into a crooked smile.Mr.Serious kept his eyes and conversation focused in the direction of his buddy -- off me.I didn’t even exist to him.When we made it back to our table, I reached up and ripped the ponytail holder, in disgust, from my hair, releasing my tresses to flow freely down my back once again.I glanced over and noticed Georgia looking at me with a smirk on her face.“What?”“Nothing, Nikki, relax.Maybe he doesn’t like women, maybe he’s engaged, or maybe he’s married and doesn’t wear a ring.Maybe he just doesn’t think you’re his type.Who knows what’s going on with him, but you look fine -- it’s not you.”I chose to go with he doesn’t like women.Damn shame, too.I’d had plenty of single and married men at least glance at me and acknowledge me.He didn’t budge.Fuck him.I retrieved my cellphone from my purse to check the time and to make sure I hadn’t missed a call.It was getting close to nine thirty.I wanted to sneak a peek at this guy one more time before I left because I knew I may not ever see him again.Maybe I wasn’t his type, but I could swoon, right? I couldn’t stay out more than another half hour.I had promised my mom that I’d come by no later than ten thirty.With all the fiddling with my phone, I came close to missing Robert and Carla saying good-bye.I called out to them both to let them know I’d see them on Monday.About fifteen minutes after they left, Georgia decided it was time to call it a night, and we all said goodbye to her [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]