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to his open drawer and pulled out a condom.
Dan pulled away and he fingered her clit with one hand as he grasped his cock,
quickly aligned his body with hers, and thrust inside her.
    Mandy
struggled, gasping for breath. He moved his fingers, took her hips, and slammed
inside her. She was tight, wet, and he wanted to be seated so deep inside her.
    “That’s
it. I’ve got you,” he said. Holding her felt so right. He didn’t want her to be
anywhere else. Luck must have been on his side this night, finally, after only
ever imagining Mandy in his dreams. She was in his arms where she was supposed
to be.
    “Feels
good,” she moaned. Dan smiled and kissed her.
    Pushing
in and out, he took her over the edge a second time, touching her tits and
holding her full, voluptuous body.
    Pulling
out so only the tip of his cock remained, he swivelled his hips and slammed
back inside. The force of his thrust caused her to be pushed further up the bed
until she was holding on to the headboard for support.
    Dan
couldn’t see past his need. She climaxed a third time around his shaft. Her
tight cunt hugged him like a fist. Unable to hold back, he plunged inside her
again and again. His peak drawing nearer with each powerful thrust.
    “Kiss
me,” he demanded. Mandy leaned up, circled her arms around his neck, and kissed
him.
    Tasting
her on his tongue and having himself surrounded by her scent pushed him over
the edge.
    With
one final thrust, he climaxed, releasing his seed inside the condom when in
fact he wanted his sperm to be deep inside her cunt. He collapsed off to the
side. He didn’t want to hurt her.
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    Mandy
didn’t know what she was doing. She’d had sex with a stranger and for the first
time she’d orgasmed three times. Surely, she’d been doing it wrong in the past.
Never had her body felt so alive. She took deep breaths as she tried to get her
bearings.
    Licking
her lips, she turned her head and blushed. Dan was staring back at her.
    “What?”
    “You
look cute when you come.”
    He
had the ability to say the crudest things. He reached out and cupped one of her
breasts.
    She
gasped as her nipple tightened and a pool of pleasure grew in the pit of her
stomach.
    “How
do you do that?” she asked.
    “Do
what?”
    “Make
me feel so good, so quickly?”
    “Because
I know what I’m doing,” he answered honestly. “I know your body better than you
do.”
    He
skimmed down her body, over her stomach, and ended on her mound. She gasped as
he used to fingers to tease her aching bud.
    “You
want to go again?”
    “No,
baby. I want you to feel good.” He got up from the bed and picked her up.
    She
held on, scared in case he would drop her. “What are you doing?”
    “Taking
you to my shower.”
    He
walked unhurried with her in his arms. Mandy liked the feel of his muscles
holding her. Dan Sawyer was the first man to ever pick her up and carry her.
She was having a princess moment. Her knight in shining armour was taking her
away from her evil boss and the rest of life’s frustrations.
    Get
a grip, Mandy. One night stand, remember?
    Dan
placed her on the toilet seat and turned some dials before picking her up and
placing her in the warm shower. “I can walk you know.”
    “I
know, but this is my place, and I get to do what I want.” He followed her into
the shower.
    Looked
as if the night was going to hold a number of firsts. She’d never showered with
anyone before.
    Facing
the shower spray she dropped her head and let the warm water wash through her
hair. Her body was sore from sex, which never usually happened—breaking all of
her first times with a bad boy biker.
    “You’ve
got such a nice ass.” He squeezed the cheeks.
    Mandy
didn’t know what to say.
    “I
want to fuck it.”
    Frozen
still, she waited for him to speak again.
    “You’ve
gone quiet. Has no one ever fucked this hot little ass?”
    She
shook her head.
    “I
can make every little dream and fantasy you’ve ever had come true. There