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“What should we do first?” she asks.

I point to her snack. “Eat. Drink. And then…” I nod in the direction of the bedroom. “We have fun.”

She laughs. “Mile high club?”

“I’m not a flyer, so I wouldn’t know.”

“I’ve never done it in the air either.” She stands up. “Let’s go now.”

“I thought you were hungry.”

“Food can wait.”

“I won’t argue you,” I say when she takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom.

After closing the door behind us, I give her a long, urgent kiss, backing her up against the nearest wall. She’s tugging at my belt, and I help her to unzip my jeans and free my erection.

When I reach underneath her miniskirt, I find she’s bare underneath.

“Easy access,” I mutter.

“That’s why I wore this,” she says, and I hear the smile in her voice.

Ignoring the bed entirely, I lift her up and brace her against the wall. She grips my shoulders to hold on as I slide inside her in one motion.

Her head falls back and she slams her eyes shut. “Michael…keep going.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

I drive into her, holding myself still inside her for a few seconds, long enough that she moans.

“Oh, Lord, what are you doing? You’re going to make me come so fast.”

I pull out and drive into her again. I’m at a different angle in this position, and I can feel all of her. Her legs shake around my waist as I pull out slowly and again drive back inside her. This time, she lets out a scream as she climaxes hard.

I cover her mouth with my own, and when she’s through her orgasm, I pull out and carry her to the bed. Instead of laying her on the mattress, I have her kneel on the floor andshe bends over the edge of the bed.

When I enter her again from behind, I nearly come right away. I’m rock-hard, and I know I won’t last much longer. I reach around to pinch her nipples underneath her tank top, and she presses her face into the mattress and chants, “Michael, please.”

“Please, what?” I murmur.

“Make me come again,” she begs.

I drag one hand down her side and across her stomach until I reach her clit.

I rub it once, twice, three times, all the while thrusting into her heat.

She cries out my name as she goes over the edge, and I follow right after her. I grip her hip with one hand to keep myself from falling over.

I can’t even open my eyes.

That was so damn good.

My high seemed to go on forever.

I shift away from her slowly and crawl onto the bed, pulling her into my arms.

“Do you think that was the best ever?” she mumbles into my neck.