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I smiled at that. Harm liked playing the aggressor after going for a little while with nothing but his hand to get him off. He never hurt me, except for that one time he got a little overzealous in the shower and we fell out of the stall and finished while water flooded my bathroom floor, but I knew that hadn�t been intentional and I hadn�t exactly been against what he was doing when we broke my shower door.
�Do you know how close I was to pulling off the road and dragging you into the back seat?� He asked as he slid his warm hands under my skirt and hooked his fingers around the sides of my panties. He pushed them down past my thighs and let them fall to the floor. I stepped out of them and rubbed my thighs together to relieve some of the building pressure.
He had barely touched me but after over two weeks without sex I was a bomb ready to go off.
My movement wasn�t missed by Harm�s eagle eye and he groaned as he scraped his teeth over my ear lobe. He often told me that he couldn�t think of anything sexier than the thought that he was turning me on. Harm and I worked together to unbuckle his pants and push them and his boxers down his legs. I lifted my leg up and wrapped it around his slim hips, opening myself up to his searching fingers.
Harm seemed content to tease me, his skilled fingers tracing my lips and teasing me until I was writhing in his arms, a pile of malleable flesh so aroused that I was sure a light breeze could have made me come.
�Harm, please,� I moaned, arching toward his body in an attempt to gain the release he was denying me. His fingers left my folds and moved up my body, tickling and massaging every inch of me, even though the light fabric if my dress. My hands moved down between us and, wrapping my fingers around his cock, I led him to my folds and took him in greedily.
We both moaned loudly at the feeling of being joined once again after so long apart, soon Harm was pulling out and pushing back in, driving me into the wall with incredible force. My skin was scraped on the wallpaper with every thrust but I couldn�t find it in myself to care. All that mattered was that we were together, alone with each other, and he was inside me and leading me closer and closer to the orgasm I had been craving for what seemed like forever.