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Authors: Genevieve Jourdin

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When he stepped forward I took the initiative and grabbed the top of his pants, dragging them down and over his hips. Luckily, his underwear went with them and I was fully exposed to the most impressive cock I have ever seen in person. It was jutting out in front of him and seemed to be searching me out.
Here I am!
I scooted as far forward as I could without falling off of the table and I moved my right leg back around him to pull him forward. I brushed his hand in the back pocket of his pants and watched as he withdrew his wallet and pulled a condom out. I wanted to kick myself for not even thinking about protection. I knew I wouldn’t get pregnant, I’d been on the pill for years, but I had never been with Oliver, and I didn’t know where he had been. I must have been in a haze of lust to forget that and I was thankful that at least Oliver had a clearer head. He had removed the condom and was starting to roll in down his length when I stopped his hand.

“Let me.” He moved his own hand and let me complete the action. I had never thought of putting a condom on as sexy before, but slowly covering every inch of his dick with my own fingers was nothing short of seductive.

I had barely finished my ministrations before he lunged forward, filling me to the hilt. I had to grab onto his shoulder with one hand and brace myself on the table with my other hand just so I could stay upright. His hands had slithered under my skirt and were holding my hips firmly.

“Oh my god.” I could barely get the words out before he withdrew and sank into me once more. He set a pace that was deliciously slow, but I found myself impatient for more. “Faster,” I panted.

He picked up the intensity of his thrusts and I realized I was on the edge of my orgasm. I was gasping by this time and Oliver was pistoning in me so fast and forcefully that a few seconds later when he moved his thumb to rub my clit I came undone. I let go of his shoulder and leaned back, watching as Oliver’s eyes seemed to lose focus seconds before released into me. When he threw his head back his face seemed to be chiseled out of granite. It was a beautiful thing to see, even as I realized it was a miracle that I was still coherent enough to notice him at this point. I couldn’t remember ever coming so fast or so hard before.

I let myself lay back fully on the table. Oh my god, I couldn’t believe myself.
I had just had sex on my kitchen table
. I would never be able to look at it the same way again. Instead of the dirty feelings I would have expected to feel about defiling my eating area, I felt a little bit decadent in my afterglow. It was like sex with Oliver was on a completely different level than the sex I was used to. If this was a dream, I didn’t want to wake up. It was
that
good.

“Vivienne, I’m so sorry. This is not what I was planning for tonight. Well, not yet anyway.” He gave me contrite look that managed to be saucy at the same time. Whoohoo! He had been hoping for sex tonight, too.

“Don’t be sorry, Oliver. That was…” I searched my head for a word that was equal to the feelings swirling inside me. “Magnificent.” Ugh, that sounded stupid, but if was the only word that fully captured my thoughts. He just smiled down at me and leaned forward to kiss me again. This time, without all of the pent up sexual tension of before, it felt
perfect
.

He straightened back up and pulled me with him. “Are you ready for dinner? I’ve wanted to take you out since I moved here.”

I think I’m in love.
“You bet. I’m famished.” He helped me down off of the table and handed me my panties. “Just to be clear, this is a
date
, right?”

 

 

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This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblances of names, characters, or incidents are coincidental. Certain names, while real, are used fictitiously. All situations are the product of the author’s imagination.

 

Out of the Friend Zone © 2012 by Genevieve Jourdin

Published by Pin-up Press

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