1. Valentine's Surprise

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Happy Valentine's Day, Ezra. I open one eye, reluctant to stop sleeping. In a split second, I'm wide awake.

My hot as fuck girlfriend, Yasmin, is straddling me, a sexy smile on her lips. I rub the sleep from my eyes to get a better look at her. She's wearing some lacy black lingerie I've never seen before, a set that accentuates the soft, perfect curves of her body.

I just woke up and I'm already hard. Can you always wake me up like this? Nope.

Special occasions only. Yasmin slowly leans down, but I can't wait to feel the touch of her soft lips. I reach up and tug her to my chest.

She laughs in surprise, then hums in approval as I capture her mouth with mine. Her breasts push tantalizingly against my bare chest, and her hips grind once against mine. Babe, are you already hard? You know what you do to me.

I bet I can get you even harder. Yasmin reaches a hand down and slips it under the waistband of my briefs. I moan as I feel her touch against my cock, her hand softly gripping the base.

She smiles wickedly as her hand begins to move, caressing the shaft with agonizing slowness. I let my eyes close. That's it, baby.

Relax for me. No one has ever touched me like Yasmin does. It's like she knows what every one of my moans, twitches, and sighs mean.

We've been dating for a few months, but this is our first Valentine's Day together. You like that? I do too.

Everything about my girlfriend is perfect. Even though she's always late to dinner reservations and insists on bringing her work computer with her everywhere she goes. But her kindness and confidence is unmatched, not to mention our chemistry and communication in bed.

Each movement we make broadcasts something to each other, and we slow down, speed up, increase or decrease pressure accordingly. I dreamt about us last night. Oh yeah? What'd you dream? That you were inside me, thrusting into me, slowly, all night.

All night? Yeah. You were inside me all night.

Did you like it? I think I came in my sleep. So now, it's your turn.

God damn. Jasmine wraps her lips around the tip of my dick and begins to bob her head up and down, her lips and tongue sliding along my length. I can't keep my hips from bucking, and she arcs a brow at me.

Hold still for me, baby. She grins and obediently stills with a growl. I thrust my hips outward, spearing my cock into her open mouth.

I thrust again and again, and her cheeks hollow around my dick. As I tangle my fingers in her hair and pick up my pace, Jasmine whimpers, and I realize she's touching herself as I fuck her mouth. I'm seized by another spasm of pleasure, watching her long fingers dip beneath the black lace of her lingerie.

I imagine my own hand on her pussy, rubbing her clip the way I know drives her crazy. I need to touch you. Please do.

Jasmine crawls on top of me, her breath coming warm and fast against my face. I seize her lips in a passionate kiss, my hands roaming across her back and cupping her gorgeous ass. When she wiggles her hips against my rock-hard cock, I can't take it anymore.

I impatiently pull my briefs off and lock eyes with my girlfriend. I put the sexy lingerie aside and fuck me. She doesn't hesitate.

I move to the side so that she can lay down, but to my surprise, she straddles me again, her hands pressed against my chest. You gonna ride me? Like I said, happy Valentine's Day.

With a smirk, Jasmine sinks slowly, slowly down onto my cock. I hiss as her pussy squeezes me in a vice grip, lighting every single one of my nerve endings on fire. When I'm fully inside of her, she sighs dreamily, her lips curved into a soft smile.

She looks down at me, her dark eyes bright with love, and I know I'm the luckiest man on the damn planet. How does this feel? As she's riding me, Jasmine reaches an arm around her back and begins to play with my testicles with light touches while riding me slowly, deliberately.

Oh yes, keep doing that, just like that. Oh, fuck. I reach my hands up to caress her perfect breasts, coaxing them out of the lace into my waiting palms.

She moans as my thumbs circle her rosy nipples, raising them into hard points. Oh, I love it when you do that. Cup them harder.

Like this? Yes, harder. Oh, yes.

I cup her breasts so hard my hands leave a red mark, and Jasmine groans in pleasure. She bounces on my cock at a steady rhythm, her lips parted, her breath coming faster and faster. I grab her hips with my hands and guide her up and down, my fingers digging into her soft skin.

The pressure in my cock and balls is building. Everything, from the way she's moving, to the little sounds she's making, to the way her hips crash against mine is so sexy, so goddamn good. Her hands press against my chest, her splayed fingers trembling against my skin.

You're gonna make me cum if you keep this up. Oh yeah? Are you gonna fill me up with your cum? Oh, fuck, babe.

Oh, you know I love it when you do that. When I can feel your warm seed deep inside me. With a growl, I pull her against my chest and thrust up into her pussy.

She shivers against me, muttering filthy things into my ear. Oh, keep filling me up like that, babe. Oh, I want it to hurt just a little.

Fuck, you're so deep. She's so tight, so wet, so warm, so fucking perfect. All at once, I lose my goddamn mind.

A sonic boom overtakes me, a huge pulse of white-hot pleasure, an explosion that rocks my entire body. I crush Yasmin's lips to mine, desperate to taste her as I spill my load inside of her. Oh, fuck.

After what feels like forever, my body stops spasming and my breathing slows down. Well, damn. Happy Valentine's Day, baby.

You know, I had a surprise planned for you, too. But you beat me to it. Oh, what is it? Open that drawer.

I gestured toward the drawer in the nightstand, and Yasmin reached across my chest to see what was inside. Her eyes lit up with excitement, and I could tell she knew exactly what I had in mind. Oh.