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gentle-but-firm grasp, and pointed at the door.
    “I think-I think I need to think about this. And I think you should go.”
    He stood up and grabbed her shoulders, hard. His thick thumbs pressed into her soft skin, massaging.
    “No,” he shook his head. “I'm not going anywhere.”
    He kissed her then, deeply, thoroughly. His tongue was so thick and warm in her mouth. Her every movement was controlled by him—his neck pushing forward, making her push back at him. His breaths escaped in soft huffs along her lips, her teeth, her chin, and he squeezed her shoulders inward, making her feel so small and easy to move around. She had never been kissed before, not like that.
    One of his big hands slid from her shoulder and instead wrapped around her expansive tits, squeezing them roughly. She moaned. Taking that as clear consent, his other hand sank to her panties underneath her skirt and pressed hard against the folds of her pussy.
    It was too much, all at once. She drew away once more.
    “Oh wow,” she breathed, her head feeling light. “Andre . . .don't . . .” Holly shuddered, thinking for a moment. “It's just . . . I haven't...it's been a while. And in the past, guys have been...they haven't like my figure. They've been...mean.”
    “Come on, sweetheart. I'm not mean. I just want you,” he said. “I want to make you feel as beautiful as you are to me.” He cupped her chin and stared directly in her eyes. But you should know I am going to fuck you, hard. You're no fragile princess like all those other girls in the office. Your body deserves a good, hard fuck from a real man, and I want to give it to you.”
    She gulped and nodded, and then he smiled and pushed her down on her knees.
    “Now,” he said. “Let's see if you deserve it. Do you think you can get me nice and hard, sweetie? You do it almost every night anyway. I stroke my big cock thinking about your big titties.”
    Her heart fluttered with that revelation. Suddenly, she didn't mind at all being on her knees in front of him.
    She pressed her fingers on his zipper and pulled it down. Right away, his cock sprang out—it was so big already!
    His was the first cock that had been in her face in the longest time. There was something basic and primal stirring in her, needing to feel that meat closer to every part of her body. It twitched, like it knew that she was watching, like it was getting bigger just from her looking at it. Longer and thicker it became, right before her eyes.
    That was so amazing. Her heart swelled as she gently wrapped her hand around it.
    “Like this, baby?” she asked.
    “Oh yeah,” he nodded. “Stroke it slow.”
    Little droplets of fluid flowed out from the tip. She gasped in appreciation.
    “Oh, wow . . .” she breathed.
    “Yeah,” he said. “You're doing that. That's all you, babe. Slide your thumb around on all of that and move it up and down the head—ohhh yeah, just like that.”
    He ran a hair through her thick hair appreciatively.
    “Man, Holly, you're really good at this.”
    She squirmed happily. Her pussy was getting so moist and warm, just from watching his cock get so hot and hard.
    “Can I . . .” she gulped. “Is it all right if I lick it? I'd really like to lick your cock.”
    “Oh yeah,” he said. “I want you to lick it, sweetie. I want you to suck it. I want your hot mouth on my cock.”
    Moaning, she licked the tip, running her tongue around the long cut of the head. It was so . . . warm. So fulfilling and real. She could hardly believe it was happening. Maybe that was why she threw herself so willfully into wrapping her lips around his cock.
    “Oh yeah, sweetheart,” he groaned. “Do it for me.”
    She hummed out an affirmative, happily sliding her lips up his shaft and then back down. She took him easily, expertly, as if all that time spent dreaming in her bed had prepared her for this exact sort of maneuver. It was so hot, the slurping sounds she could make as she tried to swallow as much