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he slowly unbuttoned, and then unzipped her pants.
    She wanted to yell at him, “Rip them off! I have plenty more pants my room!” but she stood there frozen in his heated gaze.
    As Stefan pulled her pants down, his fingertips caressed her bare skin and she could barely breathe waiting for him to do something. He was making her go mad, and he seemed to be enjoying what he was doing to her. She stepped out of her pants and was thankful she’d worn cute bright red boy shorts that day. He stood back up and kissed her hard again, his tongue pursued her mouth and she opened for him.
    Gretchen was aware of his hand on her bare thigh rubbing just below her panties, as he worked his way up the front of her shirt with the other. When he found her naked breast she moaned, and then his hand crept into her panties. She whimpered as he rubbed her clit lightly as he pinched and tugged on her nipple. He gently pinched her clit and nipple at the same time.
    Gretchen ripped her mouth away from his, as she screamed in pleasure. She hadn’t felt like that since Christmas, but she hadn’t really tried unless you counted her toy. She pulled at the button on Stefan’s pants, and he moved her hands away. He pulled off his gray shirt that said, ‘Police Dept’. She stared at his well-defined muscled chest, with a light dark sprinkle of hair, and raised a questioning brow. His chest had been bare before.
    “I normally wax my chest,” he said self-consciously as he reached for his shirt.
    S he shook her head and took his shirt from his hands. “No, I love it.” She slowly ran her fingers through the hair on his chest, and he closed his eyes. “Stefan, I want you now.” She had never wanted anyone like she wanted him. She wanted his hands and tongue all over her bare skin.
    He grinned wickedly at her and it made her want to do bad things to him. He reached down and moved her pants across the floor. “Turn around, put your hands on the door, and spread your legs,” he said, and his eyes darkened with every word.
    Slowly , she did what he said. She placed her palms on the front door, and spread her fingers against the cool wood. Gretchen gasped when she felt his fingers touch her clit, and he deliberately took his time as he slid his fingers up and down her overly sensitive area. Stefan’s lips brushed the side of her neck as he pushed a finger into her and she moaned. This was what she had wanted since their one night together. She had played the memory of it over and over in her head and now she would have new memories to please herself with.
    “You are so fucking tight,” he said, sounding a little rougher then he had moments ago. Stefan added another finger and kept a steady pace of his fingers moving in and out of her. He would curl the tip of his fingers as he would touch her spot and she wanted to scream for more, but didn’t. He removed his fingers and rubbed her clit and then slowly he moved his fingers to her ass, and he groaned. “I’ve always been an ass man, and your ass is perfect and round. Tell me has anyone fucked you here?”
    Gretchen looked over her shoulder at him, and shook her head. She had never thought it would be pleasurable for her, but had a feeling anything Stefan did would be. “Stefan I want you, please stop teasing me,” she said biting her bottom lip. She watched a little smile tug at the corner of his lips.
    “ Tesoro , I will stop teasing you when I am done. Now turn around and face me,” he said, and she groaned, but did what he said. Now she was facing him, and he was looking at her as if he wanted to touch every inch of her. No man had ever looked at her like that. Her soon to be ex and she had always had sex with the lights off.
    Ste fan cupped her face with his hand, and smirked at her. He slowly ran just the tips of his fingers down her cheek to the side of her neck and then over the curve of her breast. She sucked in her breath as he lowered his head to her chest and he gently kissed