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he finger fucked her, and the sensation was
     incredible. It had been too long, and she was so ready to come.
    “Yeah. Squeeze my fingers with your pussy, baby. Come for me.”
    Tension spiraled up and through her as she held back, wanting to prolong the intensity
     of this pleasure. Clay continued to work her pussy and slid his hand against her clit.
     She turned her head and looked into his eyes, at the dark desire she saw there, and
     she had no hope of holding on any longer. She let go, her orgasm seizing every muscle
     of her body. She tightened, then released, pleasure flowing through her like the sweetest
     electric current, making her shake all over as rivers of sensation rocked her. And
     throughout, Clay tunneled his fingers in and out of her, intensifying her climax until
     she lay spent and limp as a rag doll on the bed.
    She smiled up at him, wanting to tell him how grateful she was for what he’d just
     given her, but knowing it wouldn’t come out right. So instead, she rolled to her side
     and reached for his cock, wrapping her fingers around the hot, hard center of him.
    He hissed at the contact, then looked down where her hand was connected to his cock.
     Ella stroked him, learning the feel of him, loving every sensation from hard to velvety
     soft.
    “Squeeze harder,” he said.
    She shuddered at the commanding tone of his voice and wanted to please him the way
     he had pleased her. She gripped him tighter and he thrust within her hand, making
     her imagine him inside her,doing exactly the same thing. She rolled her thumb over the soft mushroomed crest
     of his cock. It was slippery, moist with his fluids. She paused, never having done
     it with James before, but for some reason she felt bolder with Clay. She didn’t know
     why, but wasn’t about to question it. She lifted her finger to her mouth and sucked
     his taste from her thumb.
    Clay’s nostrils flared and he sucked in a breath. “Christ, Ella. Are you trying to
     make me come?”
    She smiled as she licked his taste off her fingers. Salty, with just a hint of tart
     sweetness. It made her want more. “Maybe.”
    He rolled her over onto her back and spread her arms wide, latching onto her wrists
     with his hands. “I think I’d rather come while I’m fucking you. Plenty of time to
     play later.”
    She liked the sound of that. Of both ideas, actually. Fucking and playing. She wanted
     everything with Clay, wanted to know what it was like with him, wanted to know if
     she’d missed anything, if there were things he could teach her.
    He climbed off the bed and returned a few seconds later with a condom. She lay there,
     curious, while he tore open the package and watched him roll the condom onto his cock,
     realizing she’d never seen a man apply one before. She and James had been each others’
     firsts, and she was using birth control, so they’d never used condoms.
    This would be a new experience.
    He kneeled between her legs and Ella raised her knees, expecting him to push inside
     her. Instead he dropped down and began to kiss her thighs.
    “What are you doing?” she asked.
    He pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh, so close to her sex she felt his breath
     on her clit as he lifted his head to look up at her. “I want you ready, Ella. So close
     to coming you’re ready to scream at me. Then I’ll fuck you.”
    Heat rose and flared outward. She was already aroused, ready for him. How much more
     of this could she take?
    The first lash of his tongue along the lips of her pussy broughther head up off the mattress, a soft moan escaping her lips. She didn’t want to compare,
     didn’t want to think about a man she had loved with all her heart. But James didn’t
     go down on her, didn’t really enjoy it all that much. And she hadn’t pressured him
     to do it. She figured as long as the fucking was good, she didn’t need oral sex.
    Dear God in heaven, Clay had a masterful tongue. Hot, wet, licking around her clit,
     pressing his