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dining room that leads to a small set of stairs.  He practically drags me behind him as he takes the steps two at a time.  When we reach the top, he opens the big wooden door and opens it into a loft with a queen size bed.  We slip off our shoes and tiptoe across the floor, trying not to make squeaks as we cross the room.  As soon as we reach the bed, Donovan grabs the hem of my dress and slips it off over my head.  As soon as he does that, I’m unzipping him and trying to free his body from his shirt at the same time.  I can’t get him nude fast enough.  He helps by crossing his arms at his stomach and lifting his shirt over his head.  I slip his shorts down to his ankles, then running my hands from his calves back up to his perfected sculpted chest.  His muscles flex from the feel of my fingertips, causing goosebumps to rise all over his lightly tanned skin.  I trail kisses from his navel to his pecs as his hands grab my hair.  
     
    “God, baby.  You’re so fucking hot.”  He pulls my head up and his mouth covers mine.  I moan as I part my lips, giving him entrance.  His hands tighten around my face as his tongue devours me, making me crazy with need for him.  His lips then move to my neck, gently nipping and biting his way down to my collarbone, then to my breasts.  As he pulls one of my nipples into his mouth, my back arches as pleasure courses through my veins.  He tugs and licks, searing my skin with his hot mouth.  Then, in one fluid movement, he turns me around and lays me down on the bed.  I bend my knees up and place my feet on the bed so I can scoot myself up, but he stops me by grabbing my ankles.  I look up, wondering why the hell he stopped me and before I can say anything, his head dips between my thighs.  He yanks my panties off, almost ripping them to shreds.  
     
    He spreads my legs apart with his hands.  His warm tongue touches my inner thighs and I quiver as he moves it closer to my apex.  He slowly licks from the bottom of my folds to my clit, which is aching now, yearning for relief.  I buck my hips off the bed, unable to stifle the groan that escapes my lips.  Donovan places a firm hand on my belly to hold me still, all while he darts his tongue in and out of me.  I roll my head back as I grip his hair in both hands, my body demanding that he go deeper.  He kisses me there like he would kiss my mouth, his tongue invading my folds.  One final flick of his tongue does it and I cum hard, my world spiraling out of control as my body convulses from my orgasm.  I feel my legs go weak as Donovan lifts his head and licks his lips.  “God, you taste amazing.”
     
    I shudder one more time as he crawls on top of me.  He holds his shaft in his hand and circles the folds, letting it go in just a little, then pulling out.  “You’re a tease,” I pant, desperately wanting his whole length inside me.  I start scratching my nails down his back, then grabbing his ass, basically demanding he give me what I want.  
     
    He looks down at me through those hooded blue eyes, which are shining dangerously at me, and says, “You want all of me, baby?”  Like I would ever say no .  I bob my head up and down, not able to complete a sentence because it’s impossible to think right now.  He smirks, then encircles me one more time, then slams into me.
     
    I cry out, “Oh God, Yes!’  He starts his pace hard and fast.  This is no holds barred kind of fucking, and I love it.  I wrap my legs around him, and the feeling of him pounding into me is too much and once again, I let go around him.  My muscles tighten and he feels it, too.  He rams me a few more times as I’m cumming and he groans loudly.  I feel him throbbing and letting himself go deep inside of me.  He whispers my name as he finishes, wrapping me in his arms as he collapses on me.  I cup his face and give him a slow, lingering kiss.  Then I move the hair out of his eyes and just stare, not knowing the right