Changing His Game

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gets the front door closed before he has me pressed against the back of it and his tongue is in my mouth.
    His hands grip the outside of my thighs and move up to my hips, then the sides of my torso, bringing them up to skim the sides of my breasts. He lowers the top of my dress to expose my breasts. I'm not wearing a bra because the way the dress is designed makes it impossible.
    My pink nipples are hard and ready for him. His lips leave mine as he trails a line of open-mouthed kisses down my body. When he reaches my breasts, he lifts his head to make eye contact with me while his mouths sucks and take my erect nipple between his lips.
    I've never gotten any pleasure from nipple foreplay, but Jared's mouth on my breasts is sending a direct message to my pussy. I'm drunk, and horny, and I'm pretty sure Jared could make me come just by playing with my breasts.
    "I want to be inside you," he whispers, bringing his lips back up my body. He bends down and reaches his arms behind my knees, picking me up. I giggle at the tickling sensation he leaves behind my knees.
    "Wrap your legs around me, babe," he demands.
    I slide down his body to do as he asks, wrapping my legs around his waist. I'm aligned directly with his erection. He walks with ease through his home and up the stairs with me wrapped around him. We make it to his bedroom and he playfully throws me on the bed. He jumps on right after and covers my body with his.
    Jared moves his hands to my chest, "I love your natural tits."
    He takes two of his fingers and pinches each of my nipples and then leans down to suck on each one.
    Holy shit, I want him so bad. Any reservations I've ever had about him have completely gone out the window.
    "You're so beautiful, and natural. I want to fuck your tits, then your cunt, then your ass. I want to touch every inch of your body."
    I'm too turned on to even be concerned about what he wants to do to me. He can fuck my tits and pussy, he won't be getting anywhere near my ass.
    "Condom," I pant out, as he lowers my dress down my body, leaving me in only my black thong panties.
    "I'm not ready to fuck you yet, let me play," he says huskily. He starts to kiss up the inside of my left leg, leading up to the outside of my panties.
    Oh God, he's going to put his mouth on me. I hate when guys do this.
    "Stop," I whisper.
    Jared immediately stops and looks up at me confused.
    "No more foreplay, I can't handle anymore. I want you inside of me."
    "Are you sure? I don't want to take advantage of you if you're drunk."
    I sit up and pull him closer to me by the belt loops of his jeans.
    "I may be drunk, but I've been thinking about this for a while. Ever since I saw a few of your movies, maybe even before that."
    "Really?" He asks, amused. He reaches down to the hem of his shirt and pulls it over his head, tossing it on the side of the bed.
    "Yes, I watched you," I slur, leaning forward and leaving a chaste kiss on his chest. "I got off on it-"
    "I knew it. I knew you came watching me. Were you imagining me inside you?"
    "Yes..."
    "Were you picturing me thrusting deep inside you, filling you completely with my dick?"
    "Mm," I moan.
    Jared quickly removes his belt and jeans. He hovers over me again on the bed and I make quick work of removing his boxers. He leans in and kisses down my body until he reaches the front of my panties. He slips his fingers between my skin and the material, and slowly peels it down my body. He tosses it in the same direction as his clothing and turns back to face me.
    He grips his erection and starts to stroke himself. It reminds me of him in his videos. He does this before he starts fucking the female porn stars. This briefly disturbs me because I want to mean more to him than the girls he screws for work. The shining piercing coming from the head of his dick brings me back to the moment and I can't wait any longer to have him inside me.
    He must not be able to wait any longer either. He leans over me and lines his dick with my

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