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explode.
    “No. I’m not going to hurry, Beth. I’m going to take my time. I’ve dreamt of this moment for too long to rush it.”
    “You’ll drive me out of my mind!”
    Jonathan smiled and then captured her lips in another kiss, a carnal caress so powerful her pussy grew even wetter.
    “Darling, that’s the idea. I’m going to take you higher, make you feel better than you ever have before.”
    “You’ve already done that, and more than once.”
    She didn’t quite know how to interpret that look. It flashed so quickly in his eyes and then disappeared just as fast that she might have wondered if she imagined it, if he didn’t just then hug her tight.
    “Soon, you won’t be able to keep track, I promise. Each time is going to be better than the time before. Starting right now.”
    He laid her on the bed and got on his knees between her legs. “First I’m going to return the wonderful gift you just gave me.”
    He spread her legs wide, and a flush of embarrassment washed over her. She’d never been so exposed, so on display before a man. If he noticed her discomfort, he paid it no mind. Instead, he kept his focus riveted on her pussy.
    “This is a very pretty sight. I was pleased to see that you shave yourself. I’ll take over doing that for you from now on.”
    His announcement didn’t invite debate. That hardly mattered, for in the next heartbeat, all thought left her head when he eased himself down on the bed and then put his mouth on her cunt.
    “Oh, yes!” Heat exploded, sending embers of sensation through every part of her body. His lips and tongue swirled and caressed every inch of her pussy. He found her clit and pressed it lightly between his lips, then sucked it into his mouth. He lifted his head from her and blew cool air onto her wet flesh.
    Bethany shivered. This was more erotic than anything she’d ever experienced. When Jonathan resumed licking and lapping at her feminine folds, she arched her body to press herself closer to his tongue and mouth.
    “Tasty,” he said against her flesh. The vibration of his voice on her labia and clit flung her even higher. Bethany didn’t know how much more pleasure she could stand without passing out from an overdose of bliss.
    “Please, oh, please .” Bethany reached down between her legs and combed her fingers through Jonathan’s blond hair. Then she tugged on his hair, her grasp an echo of her desperation. Even as her orgasm erupted, she knew she needed more. She needed all of him. “Please, Master, fuck me.”
    Jonathan looked up, and his gaze seared her. “I’ve wanted to have you under me for longer than you can imagine.” He went up on his knees and reached over to the bedside table.
    Bethany felt her climax begin to ebb as he tore open a foil packet and then rolled the thin latex condom in place.
    When he began to lower himself to her, she reached for him. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, lifting her hips, meeting his thrust halfway. She had one instant to marvel at the sensation of his cock brushing against her slit, and then he impaled her, hard and fast and deep.
    “Oh, God, yes. Yes! ” She’d never felt so full. Eyes open, she met Jonathan’s glittering gaze. He had the appearance of a man who’d finally gotten what he wanted. That was her feeling, exactly. I’ll remember this moment in time for the rest of my life.
    “Taste yourself on my lips, baby, and hold on to me.”
    He kissed her, wet and wild, and she tasted the salty musk that was her own feminine secretions. The flavor shocked and compelled, a perfect prelude to another orgasm. Jonathan pulled out of her slowly, almost all the way out, and then he thrust into her again. And then he did it again.
    Powerful, forceful, he fucked her with a rhythm so hard and fast it stole her breath and rekindled her passion. Not a long, slow climb. Not this time. This time, arousal ignited and then soared to the highest reaches of human endurance.
    Bethany knew just a few