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mouth and heat and raw passion ripped through the both.
    Antonio used one arm to scoop her up in his lap where she was saddling him. Her soft curves crushed into his hard edges as she grinded more and more against his swollen arousal. Her nipples were clearly aroused and visible through his white dress shirt. He could smell her womanly scent drifting up from her wet secret treasure.
    Antonio pulled back, and asked her if she was sure because he would not wish to take advantage of her in her emotional state.
    Renee responded, “I want more, take advantage of me and I will do the same for you.”
    Antonio growled deep in his throat as he swoop her up and carried her into the bedroom. There were no beautiful love songs playing, candles lit, or endearing words. Just two people enjoying one another’s bodies offering physical comfort through passion, pain and pleasure.
    Antonio lifted her hair and nibbled her ears, rained slow kisses down her neck then he began to unbutton her shirt. She was trembling, not from fear but from anticipation. He leaned back to take all of her in. Her round breast was heavy with arousal.
    Antonio brushed his thumb across her medium brown skin of breast until he was touching her Hershey milk chocolate colored areolas. He took one in his mouth and then the other one, until both nipples were standing at attention. Renee ran her fingers through his wavy hair encouraging him to give her more. To her amazement she realized that she could cum like this.
    “Antonio,” Renee said breathlessly.
    “Yes,” he said between flicks and stokes with his tongue.
    “You have on to many clothes,” Renee responded.
    Antonio chuckled. He laid her on her back across the bed and removed his shirt first.
    Renee laid there and counted his abdominal region. He removed his belt then removed his pants and underwear over his very large, long, thick arousal.
    Renee reached out and grabbed his swollen mankind in her hand testing the length, and width of his penis. She took his long shaft into her warm mouth, swirled her tongue over the tip and smiled to herself because he was already leaking.
    Antonio eased her back into to the bed because he would never live down losing his load before ever entering her.
    He lay on his back with his head propped up on some pillows and invited her to ride him. Renee threw her tangle of curls over her shoulders as she mounted him. She slid down on his shaft taking in every glorious inch. He set a pace slow at first, then faster, and faster. Before too long, a violent shudder went through her as she climaxed. The muscles of her tight wet vagina sucked and squeezed his erection, trying to get every inch inside of her. They reached the top together and landed in a tangle web of his and her limbs.
    Renee drifted off to sleep in his arms.
    Shortly afterwards Antonio dozed off as well.

 
    Chapter 5
    Over the next four weeks, Antonio stayed in Emerald Grove at the Blake-Moore Estates in the villa with Renee. He was able to conduct his business affairs as well as play. Boy did he know how to play, Renee mused from across the room. She had never done the horizontal tango so much in her life. She even felt like she was using him for sex and that was not fair. He had become her drug of choice. It wasn’t just about the sex either; she liked having someone there for her. In the last four weeks someone had left letters for her sister Jasmine in the offering plate at church. The letter was more of a warning than a threat. Their home had been burglarized, but apparently nothing of value had been taken. It was meant to scare them and it had worked. The team from Blake-Moore and Associates were getting close to capturing whoever was responsible for the violent act against her sister. Her sister healed physically, but was suffering with PTSD.  Amazingly enough her sister seemed to be blossoming like a flower in a relationship that had developed between herself and the point man, Ethan Hightower.
    Soon all of