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Subject: {ASSM} Short: Heather (MF Rom)
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My first attempt at publishing a story. Been lurking a long time, and
finally decided to try my hand at writing. Feedback is welcome and
requested!

Standard disclaimers: 18 and your particular area blah blah.

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Her dark brown hair spilled across the pillow and fitted sheet as she slid
under the sheets. She was immaculately beautiful. The contrast between her
light olive skin and dark hair against the navy blue-almost-black sheets.

"Well, you finally got me between the sheets," she quipped. Even in the
darkness that engulfed the room, her grin was unmistakable.

I laid next to her, propped up on my left arm; hand holding my head. I
leaned in closer to her. Her scent was intoxicating. It was distinctly hers.

"So, what do you plan to do m..."

Her comment was cutoff as I finally kissed her. It was deep. Passionate.
Whole. My right hand felt her taut stomach flutter a little as I moved it in
circles so small I didn't think she could even notice.

"I like having my tummy rubbed you know. That feels so good."

Maybe she did notice. Silly me. There's not much that she lets get by her.
After all, she's Heather. It's the way she is, and one of the innumerable
reasons I love her. I just grinned, and kissed her again. She whimpered a
little bit when my hand stopped moving.
I moved my head a little to the side, and pushed her hair back, revealing
the side of her head. I took an ear between my lips, and nibbled
ever-so-slightly with my front teeth. Her head rolled to the opposite side,
presenting more ear to me. Her upper-lobe ring sparked just a bit, catching
one of the few tiny slivers of the light that got in from the streetlight
outside.

"Oh God, I love that." A moan followed. I could imagine her holding her
lower lip behind her front teeth.

I smiled to myself. After all the many years of chasing her; here we were.

I lifted myself up, and beheld at her. She opened those dark brown eyes and
looked into me. All I could do was smile softly. Any other reaction would
have been out of place, and she would have seen right through it anyway.
She returned my soft smile, and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me down
to her. We kissed again. Just as passionate as the last, but expressive in
it's own way.

"I want you..." she whispered.

I wanted her too. But I had other things to attend to first. My hand found
it's way to her chest, cupping her right breast. Not to small; not to large.
Just perfect for her, which made them perfect for me. Bowing my head down, I
took her left nipple in my mouth, tweaking it a little with my tongue.

She moaned again.

"It's been sooo long..." drawing out the 'so' in a quiet, turned-on voice.

My hand wandered down her stomach again, and again she sighed. This time
with a half giggle mixed in with it. I led the way with my index and middle
finger, finding the small tuft of hair just over her mons. Just where I knew
it would be...how it would be. I purposely avoided her clit. There was no
sense in ruining things if it was too sensitive still. I palmed the inside
of her left leg, and slide my hand slowly back and forth, memorizing every
bit of the incredibly smooth skin. Every time I got near her, I could feel
her heat.

"Uhhhhh..." she sighed softly. She spread her legs a little so I had more
room to work.

Finally, I gave in. I rested my hand on her mons, and parted her ever so
slightly. She was fiery hot, and incredibly wet.

She gasped quietly when I entered her. Her head stayed back, as if looking
at the wall behind the bed.

I curled my fingers and did a little search for that spot. She rewarded me
with a little sigh when I found it. Steadying myself, I leaned down to kiss
her. I withdrew my now slicked fingers, and ran them up under her back as I
moved over her, completing our kiss. We broke momentarily, and just gazed at
each other.

I could see that she was right there, with me, completely. The world could
have ended right at that moment and I wouldn't have given it a single
thought.

"God, I haven't been this turned-on in a long time. I need you right now.
Please..." she said, looking at me with almost a pleading look on her face.

I just replied with my signature half-smile and a raised eyebrow. I reached
for the desk beside the bed, which doubled as a nightstand but she stopped
me. I gave her a questioning look, but she just led my right hand down her
back to her butt, where I felt a patch.

"As if she read my mind," I thought. She had shown me the ultimate display
of trust.

She gasped again as I positioned myself at her opening. And yet again as I
slid forth into her. We met each other with every motion, and the pace
allowed us a great amount of time together. The friction I felt was
exquisite, and tried my damnest to provide the same feeling for her. She
came as I did, almost perfectly timed.

--

"You know, he never found that spot like you did. Not in 3 years."

I humfped.

"What?" she asked quietly in response, half turning her head.

"I love you Heather," I spoke softly.

I know she smiled as she settled closer to me, pulling my arm tighter around
her.

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