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envious of the love and companionship that the two brothers obviously shared.
    Finally he asked her if she would spend the rest of the night with him. Dizzy considered him for a long minute and agreed. She wanted to know him in every way. They had so much in common that she wanted to learn more. Like a greedy kid in a candy aisle, she wanted to know how each facet of this wonderful man tasted.
    The house was beautiful. She was not crazy about the gated atmosphere of the suburb, but she did understand that some people needed the security and peacefulness such a place provided. His home sat on a cul-de-sac and was one of only two homes on that street. He led her into the kitchen through the garage door, and she fell in love with the gleaming room. Stainless-steel appliances were everywhere.

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    The countertops were granite, and the warm gray tone was a perfect foil for the satin-finish stainless. Her hands wanted to explore every nook and drawer of the room.
    He took her hand and led her into his living room, urging her to sit on the low, overstuffed leather couch. The furnishings in this room were an invitation to sit back and relax. And that is just what Dizzy did, kicking her shoes off and curling her legs up next to her so her body leaned toward him when he sat close. His arm curled around her and pulled her closer, and when he got her close, his fingers trailed up and down the side of her breast. A finger seeking mischief rasped across her nipple and then retreated to continue trailing around the side of her breast. His full lips grazed her mouth, and he drew back a bit before continuing to ask her if she was okay with this.
    “I know this sounds like a line, but for some reason I really want to know how we are together. I feel so…connected? With you. If that makes any sense.” Dizzy pushed herself into his kiss and laid her body across his lap, her arms holding his head to her while they drowned each other in full-out face fucking. His tongue slid through her teeth and stabbed at her throat, and her lips puckered tightly to squeeze his tongue like her body would squeeze his cock. His hands were filled with her full breasts, and he applied pressure to the fleshy globes, squeezing and releasing. Then his finger and thumb pinched her nipple. The pressure and then squeeze got firmer as her breathing became labored. The pinching became almost painful, yet she loved the feeling.
    He broke off the kisses and moved his hands from her breasts.
    When her hands started releasing his belt and going for his zipper, he grabbed her little hands and kissed them before holding them down on his thigh. Taking a deep breath, he wiped his hand over his face and shook his head. “Dizzy, we need to talk before this goes any further.”
    It took Dizzy a few seconds to come back from the edge of reason and see that he was serious. He wanted to talk, damn. Well, okay, they would talk, then they would fuck or she would scream bloody murder.

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    Lynn Ray Lewis
    He toyed with her hair and looked into her eyes. His hand was making small circles on her tummy. “You need to know that I saw you tonight and wanted you, and I planned to bring you here and have you. What you also need to know is that I like sex a bit rough, but you do not need to fear me. I will not cause you harm of any kind.” His fingers traveled up to her right breast and pulled on her nipple, pinching it. “You will enjoy everything we do, and if I do something to you that you cannot handle or flatly refuse to experience, I will stop right then. I will take you home and leave you alone.” His eyes never left hers as he spoke.
    Dizzy was excited. Finally, a man that had a dominant gene in his gene pool! She felt her vagina tighten and send its own natural lube flowing. She wanted to reassure him that she would be on board with whatever he wanted to show her. Her luck with men seemed to have changed for the better. Somewhere buried in the back of her brain