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would hate to kick yours.  Although it would be a mighty fine ass to kick.”
              At that announcement, I slowly move my hands down her sides, stopping when I reach her waist.  I move my face closer to hers and watch as her eyes widen and her breaths become heavier and choppier.  I don’t think I’ve ever been more turned on in my life.
     

6
    Kori
     
                  Tuck’s face is inching closer and closer toward mine, and I’m not doing a thing to stop it. I don’t want to stop it.  Spending the day with Tuck has been absolutely perfect. I honestly can’t think of a day where I’ve had more fun with somebody.  Tuck is so funny and sweet.  And let’s be honest, the boy is hotter than hell.  I’ve thoroughly enjoyed our day of talking and teasing. 
              Tuck is laid out on top of me on the couch as he brings his face to mine.  I do the classic Hitch scenario; since he went 90% of the way, I’ll go the final 10%.  I snake my hands behind his head and press our lips together.  I can feel his kiss all the way down to my toes.  It’s Earth-shattering and spine-tingling.  Our lips and tongues move together as if they’ve known each other all of their lives.  I will be forever ruined for any other kisses after experiencing a Tuck kiss.  I moan into his mouth, and he picks up his intensity.  Is it possible to have an orgasm just by kissing?  If it’s possible, Tuck would be the one who could do it.  I feel as if I can’t get enough of him, and I’m aching for his hands to move and for him to touch me.  As if he is reading my mind, his hands start to wander.  I arch my back as he makes his way to my breasts, and I then moan as he grinds himself into me.  My self-control is dangling by a very thin, extremely well-worn thread.  I need more of him.  My body and soul will implode if I don’t have him.
              “Tuck,”  I gasp out.  “Bedroom.  Down the hall.  Now.”
              He chuckles as he nips my bottom lip and pulls back from me.  “Are you sure, Kori?  I don’t want to fuck this up.  Neither one of us does relationships, but I want to be your friend.  I don’t think I can lose that.  So are you sure that this isn’t going to ruin what we have?”
              I groan to myself.  I thought we went over all this outside.  Now is not the time to be having second thoughts. 
              “Tuck, we will be fine.  We both know what to expect.  No strings, remember?  Now shut the hell up and take me to my room.”
              At that, Tuck wastes no time in scooping me up and sprinting down the hallway to my bedroom.  He slams the door shut and throws me on the bed.  I push my hair out of my face and smile at him.  He’s pretty damn cute when he’s all flustered and horny.  He grabs a condom out of his wallet and flicks it onto the bed. 
              I sit up on my knees and stop him from jumping on me.  “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”  I stifle a laugh as his eyes flare wide and his breathing becomes pants.  We each begin to remove our clothing piece by piece, taking time to enjoy each other’s bodies.  By the time we are completely naked, we’re both so ready that we’re about to combust and we haven’t even touched each other.  I’m thrilled to discover that Tuck is just as magnificent without clothes as he is clothed.  It terrifies me that I feel this passionately toward him.  We’ve both made it clear that neither one of us is looking for a relationship.  I don’t know what his reasons are for not wanting a relationship, but I certainly know my reasons.  I have no intentions of ever going down that road.  My dad ruined that for me.  However, in true Kori fashion, I decide not to over-analyze this and just live in the moment.  Sure, Tuck and I have explosive chemistry.