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pulled her forward, his lips meeting the smooth skin of her abdomen. His kisses trailed upward, slipping his hands under her shirt and pushing it up as his lips continued making a path up higher and higher. 
     
    She moaned softly when his mouth closed around her nipple and gave a suck before his tongue traced a circle around the hardened nub.  He stood up and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it onto the couch before pulling her body against his and kissing her insistently. 
     
    Guess we won’t be getting more sleep tonight after all , she thought though she wasn’t at all unhappy with the reason for it. 
     
    She pushed her hips outward to rub against his bulge, the feeling causing both of them to moan.  She grabbed his shoulders and roughly shoved him back down to sit on the couch.  She took off her shorts and panties before bending over to undo his pants.  She slipped them down, along with his boxers, to his ankles and climbed on top of him.  She wasted no time positioning herself over him, grabbing the base of his shaft and lowering her body until he was completely inside her.  She moved her hips up and down and in just a few minutes, he had already reached climax. He clutched at her hips and thrust upward into her. When he finished, she had an unhappy look on her face.  It was a look of disappointment.  It was a look that suggested he needed to do something quickly to rectify the situation.
     
    “You didn’t orgasm?” He asked, noticing her look of disappointment.
     
      She shook her head as she leaned forward and whispered sternly, “Make it happen.” 
     
    Immediately he followed her command, laying her out on the couch and spreading her legs before positioning himself between them. His head dipped down between her thighs. Just from the feel of his hot breath on her flesh made her quiver. The tip of his tongue lick from the very bottom of her wet slit up to just below her clit. She let out a loud breath she had been holding. 
     
    He looked up and his eyes met her gaze.  She could see the same desire she felt echoed back to her in his dark eyes, his head lowering back down to her aching slit slowly.  She moaned out, eyes clamping shut when she felt his tongue delve right into her. He slid it deep into her, as deep as he could go by shoving his face against her flesh.  She raised her hips and gripped the edge of the couch, crying out in pleasure when she felt vibrations from him groaning with his tongue still inside her. 
     
    Her mind went entirely blank, except allowing her body to completely enjoy the feeling of his skillful tongue inside her. His fingers ran up her thigh and stroked her right above her clit.
     
    The need in her body intensified, building more and more until he slipped his tongue out of her and swiped upward with the tip of it until he flicked her clit.  She gasped as her body shook with mounting pleasure, her eyes shut so tight she could see stars and hands gripping the couch so hard her knuckles had turned white as paper.  Her hips bucked up against his face and her pelvic muscles contracted like mad as she felt the orgasm slam into her.  After catching her breath, she stroked his hair and pet him. 
     
    “Good job,” she said as he lifted his head to look at her.  He smiled and she bent her legs at the knee, swinging them over the couch before standing up.  She walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. 
     
    “I’ll be quick,” she called out.
     
    She lathered and shampooed herself as quickly as possible, stepping out and toweling herself dry.  She still felt slightly weak from the orgasm she just had, but it was perfect to allow her to slip easily into a deep sleep.  She walked out and kissed Billy good night before heading to the bedroom and laying down in bed, still naked.  The shower turned on in the other room as she closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep with a smile on her face. 

Chapter 7
     
    The rest of the week went by in the