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“So, so good, Drew. Wonderful. Fantastic. Whatever you want to hear, I'l say it.”

“Tel me when you first decided you wanted to fuck me.”

She was caught off guard by the abrupt change of subject but answered readily. “The first time I saw your headshot in the station, but it was only

an abstract concept then.” She inhaled quickly as he fed her more of his cock. “But when we started working together—I knew I wanted you then.”

“Wanted me for what? Tel me, Jamie.”

“Wanted you to do this; to be with me.” Raising her eyes to his again, she noticed his smirk. “Shut up. I'm not used to talking like this during sex.”

“Get used to it.”

Jamie whimpered as more of him slipped inside her. “Fine. I wanted you to fuck me. I imagined you laying me back on the desk in the studio,

then pul ing my legs around your waist and fucking me into oblivion. How's that?”

“More,” he growled, nearly burying himself inside her but making an obvious effort to go slow and control himself.

“I wanted it hard and fast. I wanted you to tel me I was the best you'd ever had. A fantasy.”

“You're better than a fantasy, honey; you're right here under me, naked, and one hel of a fuck. The way you respond to me—it amazes me. It

makes me feel like the best lover on the planet. A guy could get lost in you, and I just might do exactly that—later. Again.” He leaned down and

kissed her, moving his tongue in and out of her mouth as he began to thrust. Then he pul ed his head away and speared her with another hard stare.

“What else?”

“I imagined going down on you while you were on the air.” She couldn't believe she'd admitted that, but it seemed to please him, as a rumble

escaped from deep within him.

“If you were blowing me during my show, there's no way I could get through it without getting us both caught. Your mouth is so tiny, so delicate, so

warm and wet. I'd be coming in about thirty seconds. I doubt the station would appreciate it if I screamed, ‘Fuck, yes, Jamie,’ as my cum shot into

your mouth.” At that, Jamie smiled. “What?”

“It's strange. I never real y relished giving a guy a blowjob. I just kind of did it because it was expected.” She shrugged and then continued, giving

him a smal smile. “With you, though, I feel like I could suck you al night and stil not have enough. Speaking of that, when are you going to let
me

play?” She squeezed her internal muscles around him.

Drew sighed, his eyes fluttering closed. “Baby, what you do to me...”

He thrust the rest of the way into her until she could feel his head butting up against her cervix, then with a grunt, he pul ed al the way out and

pushed back in almost before she knew what was happening. His tongue found its way down her neck, then up again to her ear. He nipped at her

lobe, then took it into his mouth and sucked hard, tweaking her taut nipple with his thumb. The combination nearly undid Jamie. Her back arched,

and she dug her heels into his tight, muscular ass.

“Oh fuck, yeah, darlin', pul me into that tight pussy of yours.”

Jamie's entire body quaked with the onslaught. She heard a low, keening sound, and it only vaguely registered on her periphery that it was

coming from her.

Drew wasn't sure what he'd done to get so lucky. Jamie was the perfect combination of sex kitten and sweet innocence. He sent up a silent

thank-you to the heavens. The girl was a walking dream, from her long, long legs in those fuck-me shoes al the way to the top of her thick mane of

hair.

The fiery personality he'd gotten a few snatches of was a huge turn-on too, and such a contrast from the way she surrendered to him so ful y in

bed. He kinda liked it when a girl made him work for it a little. He never talked this much during sex either—he usual y let his dick do al the talking

for him, but talking dirty to her was incredibly erotic, since he knew it jacked her up.

He pul ed out again, feeling Jamie's heels digging into his ass, then thrust back in, letting out a groan when her pussy clenched even harder

around him. Jamie's head was thrashing from side to side, and he knew she was close to orgasm. Speeding up a little, he was rewarded with

another series of tugs around his cock. He didn't want to come until he was sure she'd had an orgasm, but it was getting harder and harder to hold

off. The base of his spine started tingling, and he knew he had to do something fast or he'd lose it.

“I'm gonna make you come, baby, right now,” he told her, starting to thrust harder and faster. “This was what you wanted, right? Me to fuck you

hard and fast?” He reached down and grabbed her clit, rol ing it between his fingers.

“Yes,” Jamie screamed.

Her nails bit into his shoulders, and he knew he'd have marks but didn't care. Anything this woman wanted to do to him was fine as long as she

let him fuck her.

“Oh God, yes, Drew.”

Her back went rigid as her pussy clenched again. A gasp escaped her as he felt the fluttering of her wal s that signaled her orgasm.

She clung to him as her release tore through her, and he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he buried himself in her as

deep as he could and came. Wave after wave of pleasure shot from his bal s through his cock as he held himself stil inside her rapidly clenching

pussy.

Final y, he col apsed on top of her but quickly rol ed to the side so he wouldn't crush her. They were both breathing hard, but Drew recovered

quicker, saying, “That was fucking fantastic. I thought my bal s were gonna rip right off my body when I came. Are you al right?” When he turned his

head to look at her, he saw her eyes were stil closed. A modicum of doubt crept in. “Jamie? Honey? You okay?” He turned on his side, ignoring the

very ful condom for the moment. “Jamie?”

Slowly, a satisfied grin spread across her face. “Yeah, I'm okay. That's exactly what I wanted, what I needed. Thank you.” She turned to him,

opened her eyes, and gazed at him. “You're going to be the death of me!”

“Only if you don't kil me first. I've tried to keep myself in pretty good condition.” He heard an unladylike snort from Jamie and hoped that meant

she agreed and not that she thought he was an over-the-hil ex-jock looking to get his jol ies off with a sweet young thing. “You are gonna wear
me

out, babe!” He rose and padded to the adjoining bathroom to dispose of the condom, then came back to the bedroom and handed a packet of

tissues to Jamie.

“Would you mind if I took a shower?” she asked him. “I'm al sweaty.”

“I
like
you al sweaty, but if you insist, sure, we can take a shower.”

“That wasn't an invitation,” she teased him.

“Too damn bad, ‘cause I'm taking it as one.” He slapped her ass, leaving the print of his hand on her alabaster skin. Jamie yelped. “Get in there

before I decide to see just how red your skin can get under my hand.”

Jamie went up to her knees on the bed and placed her hands around his neck. “What if I promise to be a good girl?”

She gave him a sly smile, batting her eyelashes at him. Drew laughed, then reached around and gave her another hard slap. He pointed toward

the bathroom. “Get in there, now.”

With a pout, Jamie started toward the bathroom with Drew fol owing close behind, slapping her ass the whole way while she giggled and tried to

evade him.

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Jamie had no idea what had come over her. She'd never acted like a wanton sex fiend before. Drew obviously liked it, though, if his reactions

were any indication. She loved how he took charge of their lovemaking, even the way he kept slapping her ass to get her moving. Secretly she'd

always wondered what it would be like to have a dominant lover, and it wasn't like he was pul ing out whips and chains—at least, not yet. She

gulped but couldn't help but notice her tummy do a little flip-flop at the thought.

Drew turned on the spray, adjusting it to his satisfaction. He stepped into the shower and pul ed Jamie in until she was under the spray.

Grabbing the flexible hose sprayer, he bent and aimed it at the juncture of her thighs after putting one of her feet over his shoulder. “Hold on,” he told

her, and Jamie did just that, gripping his shoulders while he continued his ministrations.

He dropped her foot to the floor and then put the hose back on the hook. Soaping up his hands, he slid them up into her slick folds, then back

down her legs. “I want you to put on your shoes when we get out of here. I'm a leg man, and those heels make yours look about ten feet long. I can't

wait to have them wrapped around my waist when I take you again.” He rinsed her off, his wicked tongue finding her sex, and Jamie shuddered at

the sudden contact.

“Yep, it's clean. Now for the rest of you...” With surprising gentleness, he cleaned every inch of her, often stopping to nibble her skin or run his

tongue along her body, chasing the rivulets of water as they cascaded down. He didn't let her touch him other than to keep herself steady.

He bent once more, placing her foot on his shoulder again. “Remember how I said to hang on? Wel , you'd better get a good grip, darlin',” he

warned as his fingers slid into her pussy. She could've sworn she'd be sore by now—it wasn't often she had sex twice in the space of a few hours.

She wanted more, though. Her wal s grabbed at his fingers as he thrust them in and out slowly. He leaned forward, and Jamie's head fel back as

she felt his tongue on her clit.

He swirled around and around it, then took it between his front teeth, pul ing gently and sucking it into his mouth. She threw her hands out to

brace herself on the sides of the shower, desperately holding up her rapidly melting body while Drew continued to suckle her clit and fuck her with

his fingers.
I never knew it could feel like this. I never thought a man could make me come this easily, this fast.

Her next thoughts were chased away as Drew gave another tug on her clit, and her orgasm raced through her core. She screeched when he

inserted his thumb into her ass just a little, deepening the sensation of his fingers as they plunged into her pussy. Normal y she wouldn't have al owed someone that kind of access this quickly, but she wouldn't deny Drew anything. Not when he made her feel like this. She completely yielded

to his touch as another orgasm came right on top of the first.

Drew grabbed the leg she was balancing on when it started to buckle. “Let it out, baby, I've got you. Show me how good you feel.” Jamie screamed in response.

Final y coming back to reality, she leaned against the shower wal , panting. Her lungs were desperately trying to pul in oxygen, but she'd never

felt so blissful. Drew removed his fingers from her pussy and her ass and put her foot back on the shower floor, keeping a firm hold on her until she

was steady. Jamie stared down at him in awe and then pul ed him up. She poured everything she had into a blazing kiss—how incredible she felt,

how she stil wanted him, how appreciative she was that he took the time to give her this unbelievable, overwhelming pleasure.

She pushed him under the spray and knelt. Taking his cock between her lips, she sucked on the purplish head and then took him deeper.

Drew's hands tangled in her hair.

“Oh, honey, that feels fucking fantastic. For someone who doesn't enjoy giving head, you're pretty damn good at it.”

Jamie smiled a little at his words. She knew men liked getting blowjobs; that wasn't hard to figure out. She'd never been complimented on her

technique, though. That fact was yet another thing that made Drew like no other man she'd been with. Usual y the guy would pul her up after a while

and immediately initiate intercourse, so she never knew if she real y was any good at it.

She hadn't been lying when she'd told him she'd blow him again and again—she was fascinated with his cock. The way it leaped when she ran

her tongue down the seam on the underside, or how Drew let out a guttural moan when she sucked harder, pul ing just the tip into her mouth over

and over. It was like nothing she did could be bad. It made her want to experiment.

She pushed his legs a little farther apart and captured as much of him as she could.

“God, yes, take me, take al of me—I want to feel my dick in the back of your throat,” Drew snarled. “Suck me hard. Make me come.”

She wanted to do just that, adding her hands to the mix; one squeezing his bal s and one pumping from the shaft of his cock up to where her

mouth met it.

“Fuck!” He rewarded her efforts by growing even bigger in her mouth. “If you don't want me to come in your hot little mouth, you better pul off

now,” he warned her.

She shook her head and continued sucking. Drew wrapped his hands around the back of her head and began to thrust into her mouth with jerky

movements.

“This is almost better than your pussy. It's so warm, so tight,” he gasped.

Drew felt his bal s contract against his body, and then he was coming, his hot sperm spil ing into her mouth. The only coherent thought that

registered was how amazing it felt. His hands left her hair and pounded the wal s of the shower, making the entire enclosure shake. He wondered

vaguely if it would col apse on them but quickly dismissed the thought when Jamie kept sucking and sucking. The pleasure was getting too intense

for him to handle, and Drew's addled mind final y sprang to life again.

“Jamie, Jamie,” he ground out between clenched teeth. He final y took a breath. “Darlin', you're absolutely incredible. I dunno if I had a brain in

my head to begin with, but if I did, it's gone now.”