Thanks to everyone who has been reviewing and liking it! Sorry for being cruel about ending it where I did, but I had to leave you wanting more and trust me this chapter will be the smoking-est (is that a word) one that I have ever written….So sit back and enjoy the ride!!!

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Chapter 3

Eric couldn't believe his luck. He came over to give Calleigh salsa lessons and now they were both so turned on, that it turned it into something much more. The dress she had on, didn't cover much, but it was sexy as hell….

Easing the straps of said dress down her shoulders and off her arms, Eric let his lips blaze a trail down her neck and to her breast. Nipple peaking from the chills that Eric produced in her body had her body arching into his body even more. Wanting, needing. Her clit was so swollen and sensitive that one little touch would send her hurtling into ecstasy. She wanted Eric so much that she started to work on his belt. Once she got that undone, she proceeded to the buttons on his jeans, popping each one open.

Eric shimmied out of his jeans and let them hit the floor, and then he finished undressing Calleigh. Standing there in his black boxer briefs and white tank top he looked like as though he was right out of a Calvin Klein ad…simply perfect.

Calleigh walked forward in nothing but a tiny silver thong and silver heels and Eric could do nothing but walk backwards until the back of his knees hit the sofa. Sitting down, Calleigh whipped her hands underneath his tank top and pulled it up and over his head in an effort to get closer. If it was possible for her to sink into his skin she would have, but since she couldn't she did the next best thing. Reaching for the waistband on his boxer briefs, Eric lifted his hips so that she could slide them down his hips and legs.

His cock was thickly veined and rising up towards his stomach, the color of caramel, just like his body. She placed a moist kiss across the top of the crest and proceeded to go down on him. She worked her tongue just underneath the sensitive head, up and down the shaft, moaning with her own need and want. Eric was dying, plain and simple. Grabbing the back of the couch, he was pretty sure he heard something rip, but he was lost a haze of consuming passion. For her.

He felt himself trying to hold back, wanting to be in her when he came. To feel her heat, wetness and tightness surround him. He wanted to wait for her to finish her feast. Once again he felt her lips surrounding him. He could only imagine what her pussy felt like, if it was anything like her mouth. Sweet and tight. Loosening one hand from the back of the couch, he reached down and laced his fingers into her hair and gave a slight tug.

Calleigh moaned at the sensation or pure unadulterated pleasure coursed through her and straight to her clit. Lifting her head and disengaging her mouth, she felt Eric's hands on her hips and give a slight tug. Landing on top of him, she straddled his hips wanting what exactly what he wanted. Leaning forward, she kissed his lips deeply. Tongues swirling and dancing in a duel as old as time, she felt his cock at her soaking wet entrance and all she wanted to do was plunge herself down on to it, but she held back. She had self-control, but it seems it all went out the window with just one touch of Eric's hands on her body.

"Take me." Calleigh stated as she stared into his eyes.

"No, I don't want to hurt you." Eric said.

Nipping at his neck with nibbling kisses, she again made her bold statement, "Take me".

Groaning at the feel of her wetness and the nibbling kisses on her neck, he reached up for hips with both hands, pulling her forward just a bit and as he thrust upwards, he pulled her down. The sensation was incredible, as Calleigh moaned out his name and Eric could do nothing but try and keep from coming the minute he entered her.

Finding a rhythm that suited them both and would bring them both to a soul searing release, Eric continued to thrust upwards as Calleigh continued her downward thrusts. Indescribable sensations, poured through them both. When Calleigh wanted more, Eric complied by lifting her off of him and placing her on her knees. As he entered her deep from behind, Calleigh felt the beginnings of her orgasm deep inside her. While Eric continued to stroke her into a frenzy, reached around to her clit and rotated his thumb just right and she flew into a million pieces. Her pussy tightened around him as he stroked and continued to thrust as he reached his orgasm.

Collapsing into a sweaty, sexy heap on the couch, Eric and Calleigh, tried to catch their breath. Eric, being Eric, simply said "That was the best lesson, wanna try it again?"

Calleigh couldn't believe her ears. She turned to face him and said "Anytime handsome, anytime."