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Four

He undid the button, then the zipper, hooking his thumbs through the elastic band of his briefs to pull both of them down in one fell swoop.

"Shit." I muttered, in awe of the glorious sight. I was right, he was huge. He had to be nearly twice the size of Evan. The way his muscles rolled beneath his skin had me melting, the wetness between my legs increasing by the second. How could a man look so perfect?

He removed his socks last, and I kicked off my flats. I knew what was next, and I was ready. He knelt in front of me, pushing my legs up and spreading them wide, his deep blue eyes half-lidded at the sight of my ready pussy.

"You're fucking soaked, baby." He rasped, dipping his head to place tender kisses up my inner thigh. I squirmed beneath him, but he moved an arm to my stomach to hold me still.

I moaned loudly, searching for something to grab onto, but coming up empty.

"Please, I need you to touch me." I knew I sounded desperate, but I honestly didn't care. He hummed against my skin, leaving it tingling with the vibration.

Then, he reached his goal.

I sucked in a harsh breath, slamming my eyes shut. His mouth was completely covering my pussy, twirling and flicking my swollen clit just like he'd done to my nipple. I had expected him to be timid, or at least a little more hesitant going down on such a private area. I mean, he didn't even know me.

What if I tasted weird? What if I looked weird? It wasn't like I shaved for this, so I still had my little tuft of hair just above where his tongue was exploring me. Didn't that bother him?

It didn't seem so. Each of his movements determined and sensual, taking my breath away. It felt amazing, and I quickly determined that he was right, I had never had real sex before this.

When his tongue dove into my opening, I yelped, tightening my thighs, but he pushed them back into place with a gentle hand.

"Relax, you taste fucking delicious." He cooed, before diving back in. I did? I moaned at his second attempt, clinging onto his hair all over again. It was soft and feathery, tickling my fingertips.

Soon, his hand left my leg, traveling south to where his lips had set up camp.

"Fuck, Joel!" I grounded when his long finger penetrated me. His resulting groan was exquisite, and I could feel the ball of nerves winding in my stomach at an alarming rate. I had never orgasmed in front of someone before, but I didn't have time to worry about how it would look. I was chasing my release and I wouldn't stop until I had recieved it.

He must've felt me getting close, because he detached himself from me, kneeling in front of me with wet lips and his finger still curled inside of me. His thumb replaced what his tongue was doing, mercilessly assaulting my clit into submission. He wanted to see it. Damn, he was hot.

Seeing his panting form above me, a light sheen coating his sculpted tan chest, finally tipped me over the edge, and I surrendered to it fully.

"J-Joel, fuck…" I choked out, my entire body tensing and seizing beneath him. I squeezed my eyes shut and searched for him with my hands, my mind no longer functioning with the blinding heat flowing through me. He lifted the hand that was holding me still to grab onto one of mine, interlocking our fingers so that I could anchor to it.

When my climax finally receded, he spread my legs once again, which I didn't notice had been closed, sticking his soaked fingers in his mouth to clean them. I blushed at his erotic actions, swallowing hard when I felt his rock hard cock rub against my stomach on his ascent. He reached beside me for the condom, never breaking my heated gaze as he tore it open, sliding it effortlessly over his shaft.

Was I ready for this? I wanted it, yea, but would it hurt? I tensed as he guided his tip to my entrance, making his gaze shoot back to me.

"I'll go slow." He assured me, rubbing circles onto my thigh to comfort me. It worked, and after a deep breath, I relaxed my legs.

He pushed his hips forward, watching me closely as he sheathed himself inside of me.

"Oh God." I moaned, gripping onto his forearm, digging my nails into his flesh. He was stretching every inch of me, filling me to the brim with his cock. He went slow, as promised, but it didn't keep the subtle ache from forming between my thighs. Regardless of the pain, though, I was crying out in pleasure.

I felt him, all of him, rubbing against every sensitive part of my inner walls, making them tremble. He let out a hiss, collapsing above me to latch onto my breast as he buried his last few inches. A shiver shot through him and he groaned deep, pausing over my nipple to catch his breath.

"Fuck Jennifer. You're like a damn virgin." I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but he continued as he traced his mouth up to my neck. "You feel so tight. Fucking incredible."

He pulled his hips back again, thrusting forward a little faster this time, continuing to climb, until he reached a steady pace, pushing in and out of my pussy with the sexiest grunts and groans. I harmonized with moans of my own, rocking my hips against his to the rhythm he set.

My hands sought out his firm muscles, trailing up his damp torso with lustful fascination. Every thrust made him flex, and every flex made his art come to life. He was so gorgeous, so flawless.

I would never have another man like him, I was certain of it.

My mind was beginning to shut off again, turning to mush inside my head, and I knew I was close. But I had never climaxed during penetration so I had no idea what to expect. One thing was for sure, the buildup was far stronger, far more consuming than the previous orgasm.

His lips honed in on mine again, and he took my left breast in his hand, while the other cupped my ass, angling my hips upwards, making his cock ram against my cervix with a painful but pleasurable force.

I arched my back, pressing my front further into his, basking in the closeness of our bodies. My legs began trembling, and I fought to keep them still, but he objected, breaking our heated kiss.

"Let go, baby. Come for me." I obeyed, wrapping my limbs tightly around him as I stilled, crying out my release with no regard to my neighbors. I honestly couldn't care less about them at that moment. He was everything, filling my senses with nothing but him. His addicting scent, his delicious body pressed firmly against mine, his heavy breaths fanning my face.

I think I called his name, but I couldn't be sure with how undone I was.

"Fucking damn- Jen-" He gritted, ramming into me one last time as he filled the condom with his warmth, his grip tightening on my ass and chest. Perfection.

He collapsed beside me, careful not to crush me as he fell, but the feeling of him pulling out was enough to make me wince.

The only sounds left in the room were our heavy breathing and the soft hum of my AC unit, which I really needed to turn up before I melted into a puddle.

What was supposed to happen now? Were we just supposed to part ways after that? It was so passionate, so pleasurable for both of us, and the strong urge to cuddle him took over. I rolled onto my side, hugging his bicep as my breathing regulated. He chuckled, making me look up at him.

"I never took you for the snuggly type." He mused, raising a brow. That's because I wasn't. I valued my personal space, and even when Evan did stay over, I never let him hold me in bed. It was weird to me. It felt awkward having someone in such close proximity to me, but I didn't feel that way with Joel.

He was warm, inviting.

"I guess I'm full of surprises." I quipped, making him chew on his lip, his blue eyes squinted with unheard laughter.

I was so tired, so unbelievably exhausted after what he'd done to my body, and I could've fallen asleep right then, but he shifted to sit, letting my arms fall back to the mattress.

"We should clean up." He stated plainly, obviously feeling a little unsure himself. He trotted over to where he discarded his jeans, taking out his gum and giving me a nice view of his firm ass. Damn, that man.

But he was right.

I couldn't just keep staring. I had to clean all of my come from between my legs before I made even more of a mess and had to change my sheets. I rolled to the edge of the bed, clambering to my feet. He was already down the hall, searching for the bathroom, but finding my broom closet instead.

"Over here." I directed, trying to stifle my giggle but failing. He huffed, closing the door and following me down the hall.

"You're lucky you're so damn cute. I don't typically like being laughed at." He grumbled.

"I don't know of anyone who does." I rolled my eyes, yelping when I felt his hand connect with my bare ass.

"Keep misbehaving and I'll have to teach you a lesson." He growled playfully, making my thighs clench. Holy shit. Was he secretly a sadist or something? Is that what he was hiding behind those stormy eyes?

The danger sent a shiver down my spine, and I considered taking him up on it, but I was pretty sure that it would go against a standard one night stand. The last thing I needed was him getting me into something kinky to where I couldn't be satisfied with anything else. Hell, I was already worried for the next guy I slept with because they would be competing with this fine specimen of a man.

I finished cleaning myself before he did, settling on washing my lady bits with a rag while he climbed in the shower. I couldn't blame him. He had both mine and his come on his groin, not to mention the god-awful latex smell of the condom.

I decided to be nice and bring him his clothes so he didn't have to trot down the hall wet and naked. I tossed on an oversized t-shirt and a pair of sweats, collecting his shirt and jeans from the floor once I was dressed. But when I lifted his pants, something clinged against the hardwood, rolling across the floor, only coming to a halt as it collided with my dresser.

What the hell?

I stepped towards the mystery object, gasping when I realized what it was. I bent over, taking it in my trembling fingers and splaying it in the center of my palm.

It was a gold plated ring. No, a fucking wedding band.

Oh my God.

A wedding band. He was married. I just fucked a married man.

"What are you doing?"

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