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voice hardly a whisper.   He squeezed her ass with both hands.
    Lanie moaned.   “Oh God,” she said, closing her eyes.
    Her body wanted him so badly , it wasn’t even fair .
    This wasn’t right.   She was supposed to have more control of
herself.
    And then Brayden’s soft lips were on her
neck, kissing her collarbone.   She
shivered and the goose bumps came back in full force all over her body.
    She shivered as he kissed her again and
again.
    His hands released her buttocks, and then
they were on her lower back, sliding down, his fingertips pushing beneath the
fabric of her pajama bottoms.   He
was sliding his palms down to her buttocks once again, only this time there was
just skin on skin.
    His bare palms on her bare ass.
    “Oh God,” she moaned again.
    It felt so good.   So good.
    Her pussy was dripping, and she began
climaxing, gritting her teeth and trying not to show him what was happening to
her at that instant.
    Her entire body went rigid, locking up as
the heat released itself all throughout her insides, and it felt so incredible and
yet almost painful not to be able to yell or make a sound.
    Lanie’s hands gripped Brayden’s blazer,
tightening as the orgasm quietly rippled through her body again and again.
    His hands squeezed her bare flesh,
cupping each butt cheek in hand as his lips kissed the skin of her neck and
then her cleavage.
    “You taste fresh and sweet,” he murmured,
as he kissed down and down.  
    His hands drifted up now, releasing her
butt from his grasp sliding out from her pajama bottoms, and then he was
suddenly unbuttoning the front of her pajama top.
    One button, and then a second, and then a
third.
    Lanie couldn’t even speak anymore.
    She held onto his blazer for dear life,
and he revealed her breasts, and her nipples were swollen and aching from the
wanting of him.
    “Look at you,” he said, and then his
mouth was covering her left nipple, and his tongue was on it, and he was
sucking.
    She cried out, as he moved to suck the
other breast.   He switched his head
from one bare breast to the other, licking and sucking.
    “Brayden,” she gasped.
    “Come here,” he said, taking her by the
hand and leading her to the couch.   “Sit down.”
    She did as he told her, and her legs were
shaking as she sat down and then he sat next to her.
    “I’m not very experienced,” she admitted
to him.
    He stared at her for a long time.   “I know.”
    She felt her cheeks flush.   “It’s that obvious?”
    Brayden put his hand on her thigh and
then he grabbed her by the wrist with his other hand.   “It’s sexy,” he told her.   “Your innocence.”
    She shuddered a little as he guided her
hand to his leg.  
    “What are you doing?” she asked.
    “I’m going to tell you how to do this,”
he said.  
    “How to do what?”
    “This,” he said, and then he was kissing
her, his mouth on hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth.  
    She moaned softly, as his hand slid up to
the very top of her thigh, his fingers extending, covering as much territory as
possible.
    His fingers were very close to her pussy,
her wet center spot.
    “Brayden,” she whispered, as he broke off
his kiss.
    “Do what I do, Lanie,” he told her.
    She slid her hand up to the top of his
thigh, which was thick and strong as a tree trunk.
    She looked down and saw the bulge in his
pants clearly.   He was hard.   He was waiting for her.
    Brayden turned his body towards her, and
now he was gripping her pajama bottoms in his hands and slowly pulling them
down her hips.
    Is
this okay?
    Should
we be doing this?
    Do
I want this to happen right now?
    The answer to all these questions, she
realized, was an unequivocal yes.
    Brayden watched her expression closely as
he slid her pants down until he finally had revealed her mound, her glistening
flesh, and the open slit that was waiting for him.
    She inhaled sharply as he revealed her
private place.
    No man had ever done that, had ever seen
her this way.
    Sure