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I heard the door close.
"Jesus," he whistled, still inside me: he was moving slowly now, spent but still rigid, just reminding me he was there. I giggled when I felt him flex again. "You're one hot piece of ass, Nadia."
"Such a gentleman." I felt euphoric, no, beyond euphoric, driven up into the best high there was. "Who were those guys at the door?"
"I dunno." His hands ran over my nude ass, caressing, raising goosebumps. "You don't really care."
"Yeah, no, I don't," I sighed, letting my exhausted arms carry me as I slouched low. "I'm going to be fucking sore."
"For all the best reasons." We both let out a little gasp as he left me, his cock drooping semi-hard with our cum shining all over it. I curled up on the couch, breathing hard. "I don't think you mind."
"I don't think I do." I closed my eyes, feeling my body vibrate, smelling myself on the couch cushion. Knowing the power. "The groomsmen might be back soon."
"Yeah." He wiped his cock off on Izzy's dress, then flung it over his shoulder. "Sorry about your outfit."
"I'm not." My body sang, prickly, hot and cold at the same time. I pulled myself slowly up, sitting, watching as he strode around naked. I couldn't believe he'd fucked me. "That was amazing."
"Unexpected," he nodded. He bent over one of the groomsman's cast-off bags, rummaging around. "Your bra should still work..."
I yawned, stretching my arms high. "Mmhmm," I purred. I couldn't have cared less about my bra, but he'd pulled out some guy's t-shirt and a pair of tracksuit pants. "Whose are those?"
"They're about to be yours." He turned to me, grinning. "I'd take you out of here naked, but I doubt the bride would approve." He stooped, his cock only now beginning to shrink, and grabbed his boxers and slacks off the floor. He peered up at me as he began to dress. "So, Nadia, what now?"
"Now?" I smiled, his eyes telling me what to say next. I took a deep breath. "Now I come home with you." I had the early shift tomorrow, yes, but I didn't really care anymore.
He looked at me a little doubtfully. "Shit," he said at last, "you'll do just about anything to avoid giving me your number."
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I happened to read the story in two parts, the first part just up to when she goes to see the LT, feeling worried she is going to be hauled over the coals for her unconventional treatment methods, and discovers to her surprise that the client was very appreciative. Honestly I found that a complete gem of a story up to there - and felt her sexiness the most at that point. Loved the gruffness of the EMT, complete practicality of her solution to the stuck cock, and the extreme sexiness of all that had happened. For me, the second part could stand alone as a separate, also good story - but the superlatives all happened for me in the first two pages. Thanks again!
