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flicking across her. She nearly came up off the bed when he slid two

fingers into her tight sheath. It had been so long since she had been

touched by anyone other than herself. Her head fell back against the

pillow and her eyes rolled back. She felt as if she was going to

explode right at the slightest touch. When his fingers stilled, her head

jerked up and her eyes sought his.

"Don't hold back Paige. I'm not going anywhere until I've satisfied

you completely."

Did he really just say that?
He dipped his fingers inside her again

and pulled out. She stared at him wide eyed.

His tongue swiped a long wet lick from her entrance all the way up

and across the sensitive nerve endings. Her body shuddered when his

tongue honed in once again and quickly darted back and forth against

her clit, His fingers rotated while he shoved them up inside of her.

Pulling out and repeating over and over again. He explored every

nook and cranny while she writhed on the bed under his detailed

attention.

Paige's muscles tensed. She couldn't recall a time when anyone had

ever paid this much attention to her needs and she wanted it to last.

She fought the orgasm she knew was right there waiting to burst forth.

Tossing her head from side to side on the pillow, her hands clenched

at the sheet. Then she couldn't hold it any longer. Her back arched

and her muscles clenched, tightening around his fingers, his tongue

continued lapping at her.

His fingers pumped in and out of her while she bucked against him,

gasping for breath.

Her juices flowed across his fingers yet he still continued. She

wanted to scream from the pleasure. His hands gripped her thighs,

holding her in place when her hips began pulling away from him. His

tongue against her clit made her entire body spasm with each

sweeping brush. Then she gave him what he was after. She screamed

his name and flooded him with her release.

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Both of them breathing hard, Paige struggled to breath.

Casey climbed onto the bed beside her. She had not had an orgasm

like that in years and her whole body shook from the after affects.

The self-satisfied smile on Casey's face made her laugh and she

quickly turned, pushing his shoulders back onto the bed.

While he watched, her mouth came down around his cock and she

sucked hard. He closed his eyes a moment, the look on his face told

her he savored the feel of her velvet tongue sliding against him,

Lifting his arm, he braced his neck, resting his head against the

headboard. Sucking in his breath sharply when she slightly bit down

on him, sensations shot through his body. He was so hard, like velvet

in her hand and mouth. The sounds she made caused him to groan

with pleasure. She enjoyed the taste and feel of his cock, licking and

sucking while her hand stroked the length of him.

He had shaved his pubic area so there was no hair to get in the way,

and she liked that. While she played, she watched his face as he had

watched hers. She was good at finding what made his body tense with

pleasure until he grabbed her hand to still her actions.

"Sit on it." His voice was gravelly from the pent up desire.

He wasn't being rough with her, but he was commanding and that

actually made her wetter. She had always craved to be dominated, but

had never voiced her wants or desires to her husband. Maybe she

should become more vocal and tell him more of what she wanted

instead of just settling for what she got.

Paige got up on her knees and began to move to the center of the

bed to straddle him when Casey moved towards the edge, throwing

his feet over the side. She frowned, wondering if maybe she had done

something wrong. Then the realization hit her when she saw him

reaching into his back pocket for a condom and watched him slip it

on. The thought had never crossed her mind. There had never been a

need for her to think of using protection, until now.

He stood beside the bed while she was still on her knees, her back

to him, close to the edge. She felt the palm of his hands on her

shoulders a moment before he gave her a good shove and she fell

forward with her butt up in the air. She caught herself, on her hands

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and knees, and watched him come up behind her with his cock in his

hand. His enlarged head slipped against her wet lips, pushing into her

very slowly. She moaned, dropping her head to her hands. Then,

when he pushed himself into her, she grasped the sheets in her fist to

keep from crying out in pleasure.

The mirror at the foot of the bed was in the right spot, when she

lifted her head she could see everything that he did to her. She

watched his hands grip her ample hips.

He pulled out of her. A smile on his face, he turned his head. His

eyes met hers in the mirror when he saw that she was watching him.

He surged forward quickly, filling her completely and heard her gasp

and he sucked in his breath. Held still for a moment, then pulled back

and began pounding into her. His hand on her hips rocked her back

and forth, angling her just right to take him deep inside, filling and

stretching her. His hips hammered against her ass, the sound of flesh

slapping together filled the air. Then, his hand came down on her

cheek in a stinging blow.

She hissed, her body tensing at the pleasure and pain.

He continued to drive into her.

"Is that what you want?" He pulled her cheeks apart, clenching his

teeth at what he saw. His cock slid in and out of her wet pussy, going

deeper. He threw his head back, growling loudly.

The sounds he was making made her want it that much more.

"Yes, that's what I want, give it to me! Harder!" She watched his

young hard body slam into her, feeling him sliding inside her wet

juiciness. He grabbed her breast roughly squeezing at it, his

forefinger and thumb pinched her taunt nipple.

She cried out at the jolt of pleasure shooting through her and

straight to her clitoris. Her hand found its way between her legs and

her fingers slid quickly across the hard clit. But he didn't give her

time to cum again.

He jerked out and flipped her over, climbing between her thighs

and jammed himself inside of her again. His mouth came down onto

hers and their tongue battled for dominance. Her hands raked at his

skin as his hips continued to rock back and forth into her.

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Pulling his mouth away from hers, while still pumping into her, his

mouth found her tender nipples and sucked hard. The pain and

pleasure ricocheted through her and she felt herself clamp down on

him. Another orgasm spread through her body.

He continued to hammer into her even harder. His hands squeezed

hard on her breasts, almost painfully so, but there was no way she was

going to ask him to stop. No one had ever treated her body this way

and it felt good. She panted, trying to catch her breath while the

orgasm wracked her body, and he was still going. She thought of the

energizer bunny but held back on the giggle. She didn't think he

would appreciate being laughed at with her being in the middle of an

orgasm.

Casey thrust into her over and over.

Angling her hips, she moaned in pleasure when his cock slid in and

out of her, rubbing against her clitoris. On the verge of another

orgasm she clamped her thighs around him and stared into his eyes,

feeling him swelling inside her, knowing he was about to explode.

She reached down between them, her hand pressing against herself,

her fingers rubbing along the sides of his shaft. She felt him tense and

surge forward in quick hard jabs and she joined him, climaxing again

while he came inside of her.

They collapsed together onto the bed. Casey's arms wrapped

around her, holding her close and she snuggled into his side, mindless

of the heat of the night and the sweat that saturated them both.

Rain began to gently fall outside and the smell of fresh rain and sex

permeated the room. Paige closed her eyes; she refused to think, not

wanting the guilt of what she had just done to ruin the most perfect

orgasms she'd ever had.

She felt him move slightly, then his hand lifting her chin. His lips

grazed her mouth, his tongue slid softly against her lips and she

sighed, contentedly and kissed him back.

When he pulled his head back and opened his mouth to speak,

Paige lifted her hand and placed the pad of her finger on his lips. He

smiled and nipped at her finger, getting the message that she didn't

want to talk. "That was amazing."

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He spoke anyway and she groaned, ready to fall into an exhausted

sleep. "I hear a 'but' in there somewhere." Her voice came out as a

mumble since her head was buried against his shoulder.

"Yeah, unfortunately, I have to go." He lifted his arm that he still

had wrapped around her neck. He glanced at the watch she hadn't

even noticed he still wore and gave a disgruntled groan. "I have to be

to work in 30 minutes." His hand fell across his forehead and closed

his eyes.

"Oh shit." Paige quickly leaned up off his arm and scooted her

already sore body to the edge of the bed to allow him to get up.

This is what she didn't want to have to do. The awkward goodbye,

can I see you again. But it didn't come. Casey stood, his hand

caressed her jaw when he walked by her. Without a word, she

watched his tight ass when he went by and walked out the door. The

next thing she heard was the shower come on, the cold water came in

contact with his skin. She laughed softly when she heard him cuss

loudly.

Paige needed a shower too after what they had just done, but she

would wait until he was gone. Sitting on the side of the bed she

listened while he washed off, the water splashing. She straightened

the covers that had been knocked to the floor during their frenzied

sex. She thought to herself, flat out mind blowing sex, nothing more,

and slipped between the sheets. She heard the water go off. She was

tempted to peak at his perfect, hard body once more, but pretended to

be asleep when he came back into the room. Making sure to keep her

breathing deep and even, she listened to him slip into his clothes. The

bed dipped when he leaned down and place his lips softly on her

cheek and then he whispered in her ear.

"You are a beautiful woman Paige, remember that and don't let

anyone make you feel any different. I wanted you tonight, not Rosa.

You should never doubt your sensuality. Your husband is a lucky

man." His lips lingered on her cheek with his last kiss, and then he

turned and walked away.

Paige lay in bed with her eyes squeezed tightly shut to keep the

tears from spilling. Casey had made her feel beautiful. The scars that

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marred her belly from childbirth had not mattered to him. He had

treated her like a woman and that meant something to her. How he

knew what she was feeling or had been thinking, she would never

know. For someone so young, he knew what he was doing and just

what to say. Taking a deep shuddering breath, she rolled over onto

her back and stared up at the ceiling.

She thought of her husband. She should feel guilty for what she

had done, but the guilt didn't hit her and she wondered what that

meant. Maybe she was still drunk. She knew different though. The

moment he walked with her into her room she had sobered up

completely.

Rolling out of bed, she glanced out the window in time to see

Casey walking down the street. The rain had let up and oddly, he

turned around and waved at her, almost as if he knew she was

watching him.

She nearly stepped back out of the window. Forcing herself to

remain, she waved back. Clutching the sheet around her, she turned

back into the room, and then looked over her shoulder out the window

to look at him again, but he was gone. She frowned at how quickly he

had disappeared. Then the thought hit her that they had been really

loud. The windows were open and facing the courtyard. Anyone

could have looked in from across the way and seen what she had

done. With a groan she ducked her head, wrapped the sheet tighter