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Walking over to the sofa, I dropped her onto it and crawled on top of her. Pushing my hard dick between her legs, we both moaned. Arching her back and giving me a sexy grin, Lauren pulled my shirt over my head.

Once my shirt was off, I reached down and pulled her shorts off of her body. Our kisses were frantic, as if we would never kiss each other again. I needed more of her; I needed to taste her. Feel her sweetness drip around my fingers. Nothing else mattered at this moment but being with Lauren.

“Colt, oh God. I’m so turned on. I don’t want sweet and romantic. I want more.”

Holy shit. My dick was so hard it hurt. “Lauren, baby, I don’t want to hurt you.”

Lauren pushed her hands up and played with her breasts. “Colt, please don’t make me beg. I want to feel that you’ve been inside of me. Please!”

Jesus, just seeing her touch herself almost had me losing it in my pants. “Lauren, I need to go get a condom. They’re up in my room.”

Lauren’s eyes turned dark and the electricity that flowed between us had me holding my breath. “Take me in the shower, Colt. Hard.”

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I whispered, “I’ve died and gone to heaven.”

Standing up, I reached down and picked up Lauren. She was light as a feather. Turning, I had never run up stairs so fast in my life. Lauren laughed and held on tight as she yelled, “Don’t drop me, Colt!”

Pushing open the door to my room, I walked in and dropped Lauren onto the bed. Crawling on top of her, our hands were everywhere. The sense of urgency to touch each other was overwhelming. Making love earlier had been amazing. But this . . . this was beyond anything I’d ever experienced. The absolute need to have her near me was out of control. The rest of our clothes were stripped off until there was nothing but the feel of skin on skin. Our teeth crashed together as we kissed each other senseless. Whimpers and moans filled the air as I slipped my fingers inside her. She was soaking wet and her sweetness coated my fingers, pulling out a deep growl from the back of my throat.

“Lauren, you’re so wet, baby.”

Her chest heaved up and down as the look in her eyes intensified. “I want you, Colt. Please don’t make me wait any longer.”

Lifting off of her, I reached into the drawer of the side table and grabbed a condom. Ripping it open, I slipped it over my dick. It was pulsing with need as I looked back at Lauren’s glistening wet pussy. I’d never wanted anything so much in my life.

“Lauren, promise me if I hurt you, you’ll tell me.” Nodding her head, she wet her lips in anticipation. “Baby, I just want to fuck you.”

Closing her eyes, she said, “Yes! Colt, yes!”

Moving over her, I teased her entrance with my tip as Lauren placed her hands on my shoulders. “Now, Colt. I’m so ready.”

In one swift move, I pushed into Lauren. She called out my name and I tried like hell to control the animal in me. Each thrust went deeper as she dug her nails in my back.

Fighting to keep my orgasm at bay, I continued to push in deeper . . . trying to find her sweet spot. The sight of her body reacting to the coming orgasm was fueling me on.

Just as the orgasm hit her, she gripped my dick and I about poured myself into the condom. Lifting her limp, sedated body, I carried her into the shower. Wrapping her arms around me, she buried her face against my neck.

“Are you okay, baby; do you want to keep going?” I asked as I stepped into my bathroom.

“Yes . . . please don’t stop, Colt.”

The smell of our sweat and sex filled the air. It was a scent I wanted to smell every single day for the rest of my life. Never letting her out of my arms, I reached into the shower and turned it over to hot. Giving it a few seconds to heat up, I stepped into the shower and slowly let Lauren slide down my body. “Mmm . . . feels so good. Watching her head drop back, the hot water soaked her hair as it fell past her shoulders. Running my fingers through her hair, I grabbed a handful.

“I’m not done with you, Lauren.”

Her eyes snapped open, and I was overcome by the seductive look she gave me. “Good,” she whispered.

Lifting her up, I pushed her against the shower wall and pushed my dick back into her.

The feel of my dick slipping in and out of her combined with the hot water falling on us was heavenly. “Don’t stop, Colt. So . . . close.”

It wasn’t long before Lauren began screaming out my name as I came hard right along with her. Still holding her in my arms, Lauren and I sank to the floor of the shower as we fought to pull air into our lungs.