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Holly

He’s giving me an out, but I don’t want it. He’s all I’ve thought about today and I knew if given the chance, I wouldn’t miss this opportunity. The way he makes me feel with just a kiss is unbelievable. I know I want all of it, everything he’s willing to offer.

I grab on to the collar of his shirt and pull him toward me a little. When I can reach him better, I start undoing the buttons on his shirt. Without taking my eyes off his, I tell him, “I want you, Shawn. I’m sure. I don’t want to wait.”

I barely get to the third button before he puts his arms around me, cupping each cheek of my ass and pulling me up to him. My legs instantly go around him and the feel of his hot, hard body between my legs causes me to tremble. It’s as if I can feel him everywhere.

I wrap my arms around his neck and he starts to walk. I pepper kisses across his neck and when I get to his ear lobe, he moans loudly, shifting me in his arms. I pull back. “I’m too heavy.”

He holds me tighter, as if he’s afraid I’m going to let go. “Fuck no, you ain’t. You’re perfect. I moaned because of what you were doing to me.”

I smile before I lean back in and start nibbling on his ear again. I don’t know how long we’ve been standing in one position before I pull back and realize that we’re in his bedroom, next to his bed.

He lets me slide down his body and when the swollen bulge of his cock presses into my belly, I can feel exactly how much he wants me. As soon as I’m on my feet, I try to finish what I started and unbutton his shirt. I pull it off his arms and instantly, I’m stroking his firm chest. “I wanted to do this yesterday. At the photo shoot, as soon as I saw you come out of the dressing room and you were only in your board shorts. I remember being so mad that I wanted to be the one touching you and those women were going to be standing next to you. They were going to be the ones touching you.”

He grabs my hand. “I didn’t want them touching me. I want you.”

I weigh his words in my mind. I’ve never compared myself to others. I’ve always been a little heavier, but I have been fine with it. When I saw him yesterday, it was the first time that I wished I was different. That I wished I could be the woman that he would want. So the fact that I’m getting my wish, that I don’t have to change anything about myself and he still wants me sends a thrill through me.

I reach for the button on his pants and undo them quickly. I start to pull his pants down, but he stops me. When I look up at him, to question him, he’s eyeing me. “There’s no rush, Holly. I want to take this slow. I want to cherish every moment of it.”

My face flushes, but I nod my head at him. He reaches for the hem of my dress and pulls it over my head. I don’t look at him, I can’t. Nervousness causes me to fidget and I start wringing my hands in front of me.

He grabs my hands and pulls me against him. The feel of his hot skin against me causes a rush through my whole body. He reaches behind me and unsnaps my bra, and then his fingers tickle my shoulders as he brushes the straps off my arms.

When he cups my breasts in his big hands, I gasp as he tweaks my hard nipples between his fingers. Before I know it, his lips are on me, down my neck, until he’s on his knees in front of me, sucking my nipple into his mouth. His hands keep caressing my skin and when he tugs my panties down my legs, I step out of them without a thought. His mouth trails down my stomach and I suck in a breath, holding it the closer he gets to my core. His hands are gripping my thighs and he mumbles to me between his trailing kisses. “Open for me.”

I open my legs to him, allowing him to see the very core of me. He cups me before he kisses my mound. His fingers stroke through my swollen, wet slit and I groan at the sensation.

Shawn

I told her I wanted to take this slow, but I’m barely hanging on. I knew she was beautiful, and I knew she had curves. But I wasn’t prepared for how my body would react to seeing her for the first time. My cock is hard and heavy between my legs, and I’m already dripping with precum. I want to make this good for her, but I know I won’t be relaxed until I’m buried deep inside her.

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