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Before the door was even closed I was against the wall. Back pressed fully up against it, hands above my head while she devoured me with her lips. Tongues battling for dominance, god she tasted so good, sweeter than honey, better than anything I've ever tasted.

I pushed against her, she should be the one against the wall. But she pushed me back down and I was left powerless against her mouth and tongue.

She moved to my throat nipping and kissing her way down to that exposed bit of flesh just above the top of my shirt.

She's gonna kill me.

She moved her hands down to my sides to my waist across my erection, I let out a loud groan, one I've never ever, ever let out before.

I used to date a girl in collage and she was pretty.

Every boy wanted her and every girl wanted to be her, I was damn lucky I nabbed her 'cause she was drop dead and popular and I was a ghost.

She knew her way in a bedroom. she was let's say...experienced...she knew how to pleasure a man. She could suck you just right, or move in just the right way that would have you falling over the edge in a matter of seconds.

But Sara, she didn't even come close to Sara. I'm starting to think more and more that this, that Sara and I could be for ever and ever.

She hastily rid me of that horrible blue shirt, kissed her way down my chest over my nipples. Jeez! My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my head lolled to the side. Trying everything to keep myself under control.

If she could do this with my pants still on, think what could she do when I'm naked?

She pulled off me and looked directly at me, her eyes dilated so much they looked black, her lips swollen from kissing and her skin flushed with glimmers of perspiration.

She bit her lip, I groaned. Then she moved her hands to cup her breasts and squeezed--then her hands traveled to the hem of her t-shirt and she lifted it.

I couldn't take it, she was torturing me. I made my move to help but she batted my hands away--pushed me back against the wall.

"No. Gil this is about you. Wait your turn." Then she carried on her little strip tease. She flung the t-shirt behind her and returned to me.

Gave me the hardest kiss but didn't eat my face, it was a hard kiss filled with passion and desire and need. Maybe even love?

A kiss that sucked the breath from me. Then she pulled away from me again not slowly but rather abruptly.

I groaned in frustration, "Did I do something wrong?" I raised an eyebrow, she was so into it, maybe we're going too fast? "Where you going?"

"Bedroom, coming?" She carried on walking to her bedroom with me following. What a good night it was going to be.

She started to push me onto the bed, well, throw, really. I reacted quicker and threw her on the bed instead. I straddled her and pinned her hands to the sides of the bed.

Brought my lips down to her. I couldn't get enough of her.

I put my mouth around one of those pink nipples. Stroked it with my tongue till it hardened, then I nipped it ever so gently.

I think she screamed, she was writhing beneath me, then I felt her hand in my hair. Gripping it. Pushing me lower.

I moved down her abdomen, my tongue making wet trails. Then I reached my destination. I fumbled with the buttons on her jeans. I couldn't wait to see what was behind those jeans.

Then I quickly pulled them down her long legs--my tongue following behind them. Her breathing was short and every now and then she'd gasp my name.

I grabbed the elastic on her panties and slid those down her legs as well.

She's beautiful. I felt as if I'd died and gone to heaven. God, I couldn't believe my eyes. I had to blink a few times.

Getting even harder than I already was, I slipped my finger through her folds. God she's so wet.

I let my finger enter slow and she bucked against it, I had to push her back down with my other hand. She was getting there but not quite yet. She was ready for me.

I moved off her and rid myself of my bad bad fashion and my boxers, then I got back on top of her and kissed her, letting her relax. Still kissing, she grabbed hold of my erection and slid it through her folds.

Then I suddenly realized, SHIT! Protection. I'm too old for kids and Sara's too young. I pulled away but she kept holding me and pumping slowly.

"Gil, baby? What's wrong?"

I bit back a groan, God she's way better than that girl in college.

"Protection honey." I groaned again. Part of me wanted it now but that would be unfair. I cleared my throat. "We need protection. I brought a condom."

"Don't need it. I'm on the pill so get back here, Doctor Grissom." Good.

She moved me back toward her entrance. I entered slowly, savoring this 'cause it was good, really good.

We were both gasping, then I started to move, just rocking my hips. My head was directly above hers as I moved, looking directly in her eyes. She was caught up in the pleasue I was giving her.

I kissed her, speeding up, me grunting. her moaning, then she closed her eyes. I wasn't that far off. I felt that telltale fire in my stomach and that tightening in my balls.

I buried my head into her sweaty neck, her legs wrapped round me, pulling me a little deeper. I slowed down. Sara didn't like that.

"What are you doing?" she gasped.

"I'm slowing down," I groaned. Her hand was gripping my butt, urging me to go faster.

"Don't slow down, make me come babe make me come NOW!"

I started again more or less where we left off. Grunting with every thrust.

"OH GOD GIL I'M GONNA COME!" she screamed and arched her back, she was clutching my back as if we were dangling of a cliff.

"Oh Sara, Sara God." I needed her to go first, I wanted her to go first.

Then I felt her walls clenching and retracting around me. "GRRRRRRRISSSSSOM..." Her nails dug into my back.

That sent me flying over the edge at supersonic speed. I came violently inside her, biting her neck.

We rode out our orgasm. Slowing to a stop. Jesus never have I felt like that ever before.

When we were still, the room quieter and had stopped spinning, I collapsed on top of her. My head was against her neck while she stroked my head and played with my curls.

"I'm not squishing you, am I?" I chuckled.

"No babe, no, you're not."

"Just tell me if I am," I slurred. I felt as if I'd just drunk a gallon of JD. I shifted out of her and lay on my back.

She rooted around the bottom of the bed and pulled the cover up over us, and settled on my chest. My one arm was around her and one, one arm tracing patterns on her arm..

"I love you Gil." Was she just saying that or does she really love me?

"I love you too." I mean it. I'm not just saying it.

We both fell asleep like that. I was in heaven, a place I never wanted to leave.

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