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for the built-in support of the otherwise flimsy garment. He d already removed his shoes
and shirt, only too happy to help her out of her clothes.
 We don t just cut up fish, she grumped.
 Course not, he agreed, lathing a peaked breast with his tongue as he helped her
out of the hip-hugger Capri pants she wore, his hands wandering back up to cup her
rounded buttocks.
 You re not listening to me, she playfully pouted, her own hands dipping into
the opening of his jeans.
 Every word, I swear, he promised, throwing his head back and breathing
heavily as her fingers wrapped around his hard cock.  By the way&  Terry Lee began,
lowering his lips to hers as he walked her backward to his bed.
 Yes? she breathed against his mouth, crawling backward across the comforter.
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 I was goin to ask you to marry me today, he murmured, his hands skimming
lightly over her breasts, down to her ribs, coming to rest on her hips.
 What? she choked out, eyes wide in the dim room.
 I mean, today I planned to ask you if, one day soon, you want to get married, he
clarified.
 Me? she squeaked, her voice a shrill squeal.
 Uh, yeah, he nodded, sitting back on his heels, showing her the ring he d had
hidden in his palm.  Seein as how I already got welcomed to the family, it seems a little
anti-climactic, doesn t it? Before she could answer, he slid it onto her ring finger,
enjoying her stunned silence.
That, of course, didn t last long.
 No! I mean yes! Sida threw both arms around him.  I mean I ll marry you!
 Now that s what I wanna hear, Terry Lee growled as he leaned forward, one
hand on either side of her, his mouth came down on top of hers, his tongue dipping
between her lips, tasting her.
Moving down her body, he gently rolled an erect nipple with his tongue,
alternately sucking and nipping it before sliding his hand feather light along her ribs and
over her belly. She arched her back, groaning as his wayward hand moved between her
legs.
Kissing and licking a trail to the top of her tight dark curls, his hands parted her
thighs, two fingers finding her moist center. Warm breath blew across her causing an
involuntary shudder as she strained toward him. Her body begged him for more as her
fingers entwined in his hair alternately pushing, pulling, grasping, and seeking to guide
him as she tried to force the contact she craved.
Slowly, torturously, his fingers slipped through the soft velvet moisture, touching,
tormenting, and fueling her burning desire. Leisurely, he slid lower, spreading moist
open kisses along her inner thighs, nibbling, sucking, and licking a path to where his
fingers gently opened her to him.
She cried out softly as he tasted her, broad strokes lapping the sweet salty juices,
gradually swirling his tongue toward her aching bundle of nerves. Darting and teasing,
she gasped, writhing beneath his delicious assault as he brought her to the edge only to
ease her down again and again until she cried out, needing to cum.
Again the tip of his tongue traveled teasingly over the length of her, lathing and
stroking before returning to flick at her center. Three fingers entered her as warm moist
lips enclosed her, thrusting, sucking and licking, while she bucked against him until she
screamed her release.
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Terry Lee could still feel the fine tremors of her climax as his body covered her,
thrusting into her, burying himself balls-deep inside her wet heat. Her pussy clenched
around him, tight, hungry. She shuddered beneath him, coming nearly instantly.
Pumping into her, he couldn t stop, feeling her wrap her legs around his waist.
Together they established a frenzied rhythm. His one hand stroked just above their
joining while the other gripped her hip.
She frantically ground her body into his, moaning as she threw her head back, her
body clamping hard on his cock as her inner muscles gripped him. He held on tight to her
hips, slamming into her once, twice, then shouted her name as his own climax ripped
through him.
Panting heavily, he rolled off of her, exhausted.
 Good thing you re so fit, she managed after a few minutes.
 Hard work and clean livin , he grunted.
 Makes for a good, hard body, she mumbled, curling against him.
Reaching down for the comforter, he grinned.  Makes for a lot of hard things.
Good thing I ve got a hammer.
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About the Author
Jersey Shore resident, J.J. Massa sits with her writing partner and yellow lab,
Cosmo, at her side at all the times for plot twists and character advice. There are some
visiting cats, aquatic turtles, and an assortment of hermit crabs just to keep things
interesting. There's never a dull moment in the Massa household. Maybe that's why
there's never a dull moment in J.J. Massa's books...
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