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other guy she had slept with.
    “That’s a shame.”
    “What?”
    “You’re not a babysitter anymore, Elise. You’re all
grown up.”
    She scoffed. “You can’t be serious in considering
that.”
    “Why not?”
    “You work out with hot women every single day.”
    “I run a business, Elise.” He dropped his arms and
took a step toward her. “Don’t think for a second that the women I work with
are what I want.”
    “I’ve seen the pictures of the twins’ mother—”
    He stopped her from talking by claiming her lips,
silencing all protest. With her hands by her side, she didn’t know what the
hell was happening.
    This is all a dream.
    There was no way that this was real. She couldn’t
believe it was even possible for it to happen.
    Jon held her face between his palms, and he licked
along her lip.
    “Open for me, baby,” he said.
    She opened her lips, and then it suddenly dawned on
her.
    Jon Ross, the guy she babysat for, and the guy she had
a crush on, was kissing her, and she was standing there like a statue.
    Reaching out, she finally put her hands on his waist,
and he turned them, pressing her up against the wall. She gasped out.
    “That’s it, put your hands on me,” he said. “God,
you’re so fucking beautiful.” He plunged his tongue into her mouth, and his
hands moved from her face, down her body, cupping her hips. He tugged her in
close. The hard ridge of his cock pressed against her front, shocking her.
    He was turned on by her?
    She never thought that would be possible.
    “You’re so fucking soft.”
    Elise had never heard him curse before, and it made
her pussy grow all slick.
    “Tell me to stop, Elise. Tell me to fucking stop now?”
he asked, kissing down her neck and flicking his tongue over her pulse.
    “I can’t. I don’t want to.”
    She wanted this, so bad.
    He moved to her shirt and started to unbutton it.
Elise was so pleased that she had the sense to put on her pale peach bra set
that she had brought yesterday.
    Slowly, he revealed her bra and chest to his gaze.
    She was struggling to breathe, and she stared into his
blue eyes as he stared right back at her.
    Neither of them spoke, and finally, his gaze looked
down, and he moaned. “Now that is fucking pretty.”
    He hadn’t unbuttoned the whole of her shirt, so he’d
only revealed her lacy bra. Jon traced his finger from her neck, down to the
edge of the lace. His touch created a path of fire that refused to be put out.
It was the most exciting thing that she had ever done in her life.
    The sex at college didn’t even compare to this kind of
foreplay.
    Her panties were going to be soaked with how he was
taking his time.
    “You’re making my mouth water for a taste, Elise. Is
that your pussy I can smell? Are you hot for me, baby?”
    “Yes.”
    He fingered the lace, dipping his finger down to
stroke over her nipple.
    “Tell me to stop at any time, baby.”
    Elise didn’t want him to stop. This was her teenage
fantasy come true.
    He pulled the lace of her bra back, exposing her
breast, doing the same with the second one.
    Her cheeks were on fire, and she pressed her thighs
together, trying to relieve the pressure building inside her.
    Jon pressed her breasts together, and she watched,
fascinated as he started to tongue each nipple.
      She had nothing
to grab onto, and so she gripped his shoulders. He didn’t let up, sucking on
one nipple, then the other, alternating between the two.
    The pleasure was out of this world, and it had only
just started.
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    Elise had nice big tits, and the taste of her was just
exquisite. Jon flicked his tongue back and forth over one of her nipples. He
kept them pushed together, as he liked seeing how big and red they were.
    His dick was threatening to punch through his pants.
    He noticed the way she was pressing her thighs
together, trying to stem her own arousal. Jon wasn’t going to have any of that.
    Unbuttoning the last of her shirt, he pulled it off
her body, followed by the