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moist intimate treasure. Finding it slick and wet to her touch, she moaned wantonly.
    Enjoying the show, Julius watched closely as she teased her own swollen bud until the desire to make her come filled him. With a swift lick of his lips he lowered his head to dip his tongue deep inside her core. His shaft hardened in his hands from the feel and taste of her as Caress bucked up from the table. He felt her body shiver as he suckled her bud like he was thirsty. It pulsed against his tongue matching the steady beat of his heart.
    â€œOh, Julius,” she cried hoarsely, her chest light with emotions as white hot spasms pushed her to be lost to time or place. Blindly she reached for his head and pressed his swift-moving tongue closer.
    â€œGive it to me,” Caress demanded hotly, unable to think of anything but having his sizeable tool deep inside of her.
    â€œWhat?” he asked thickly, rising to position himself so that the thick dark tip of his erection slid inside of her.
    He clenched his jaw as his body jolted. “This?”
    Caress bucked her hips up off the table again, driven with want for him. “Yes,” she begged unashamedly.
    Julius tensed for control, flinging his head back as her walls created a spasmodic rhythm against his tip. Feeling her climax finally ease, he gave her another thick inch. “Say please,” he ordered, his own voice strained as he shifted his head to look down at her.
    Caress pulled her upper body up, bracing her arms on the table’s edge to look him hotly in the eyes. “Now,” she demanded softly as she quivered for him.
    Moving his hand up her shapely thighs to her flat stomach, he continued upward to massage her breasts with skillful fingers just as he plunged his shaft deeply inside her core with one powerful thrust.
    They gasped hotly. Quick, hard, and fast they worked their hips with grunts and moans, giving in to their primal lust. Both sought to please and be pleased in a hurried but pleasurable fashion that was completely electrifying.
    Caress met him stroke for stroke, using her tight walls to pull him deeper inside of her. She released all of her inhibitions and gave in to pure and raw sexual pleasure.
    Julius grasped her shapely hips with trembling hands and thrust hard and deep inside of her like a piston, his pumps fast and furious as her moans pushed him to the edge.
    Both of their movements became intense as the first wave of their climaxes warmed them from their toes to their loins. It was the first of many to come.
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    Caress’s body definitely felt like it had been made love to all night. Her thighs ached, her breasts were tender, and her core was decidedly sore. She grimaced as she remembered all of the things they did and said last night.
    But it had all been good. Damn good.
    Rolling over in bed, Caress was surprised to feel the coolness of the sheets and a piece of paper instead of the warmth of Julius’s body. Confused, she sat up in bed and picked up the note to read.
    Caress,
    I had an early flight to catch so I didn’t want to awaken you. I’ll give you a call when I’m back in town in three months.
    J.
    At that moment the weight of her actions hit home. What happened between them, good as it had been, was not the start of a wonderful relationship like she hoped…but a one-night stand!
    â€œOh…no,” she cried out dramatically, filled with embarrassment at what she did last night on the table…and in the shower…and on the floor.
    â€œOh, God…no,” she moaned again, falling back in the bed to cover her mortified face with the sheet.
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    Julius handed the airline attendant his boarding pass. “Here you go.”
    â€œHave a good flight Mister, uhm…Jones,” the beauty said with a flirtatious smile.
    Julius ignored the obvious invite and accepted his I.D. back. “Thanks.”
    As he settled in his first class window seat, Julius felt absolutely drained of