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    Breaking Away From The Habit

    She paused to run her hands down his chest feeling his muscles before finally undoing his belt. The sight of him so turned on and pressed against his pants like that made her ache. She took no time to get to his button and zipper, freeing him into her hand.

    He groaned and let his head fall back at her touch. Grabbing her wrist, his hand lightly trailed up her arms to her shoulders as he thrust into her grip.

    He quickly stopped her when she tried to take him into her mouth and shook his head. "I want you too bad." He gasped. Managing to get out of his jeans without pulling away he pushed on her to lay back.

    She pouted at him, but did as he wanted. His hard on pressed against her leg and it amazed her how he wasn't in pain at the throbbing. Her legs swiftly wrapped around his waist and pulled on him, letting him know she wanted him bad too. "Take me…" Her eyes met his and he growled low in his throat at her words. Without hesitation he thrust into her slowly which made his body shake.

    "You ok?" She teased, wrapping her arms around his neck.

    "I'll never get used to how good you feel." His voice was breathless and he struggled for the words as he tried to concentrate on the feeling.

    Her legs pulled harder on him wanting him to move faster but he never budged. He wanted to enjoy going slow for the moment as he got used to her again. The only thing she could do then was pull him down and make their lips meet forcefully. That caused him to finally move faster and she moaned against his mouth. He bit down on her lip to suppress his own and grabbed her leg lifting it up higher so he could go deeper.

    She gasped at the new sensation and he shifted his hips to hit the perfect spot on her each time. He could tell how close she was getting the harder she gripped him with her inner muscles and the faster her breathing got.

    "I'm not going to last." He growled when she squeezed him as soon as he said that and slowed his thrust but continued to go deep.

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