EXTRACT FOR Personal Spy (Blair Erotica) 
A sliding glass door in the bedroom opened on a balcony that drew her outside to stare at an amazing view of the city below. When she stopped to stare down at the lights, he stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders. Gently, he pulled her back against him, pressing his body against her.
"Beautiful," she said.
His lips brushed her cheek. "Yes." She felt the press of his hard cock and her breathing grew shallow. Blood rushed to her forehead as he kissed and then licked the nape of her neck, sending a chill down her spine.
She shuddered as he pulled down the zipper of her dress and slowly pushed the top down her arms, exposing her back to the cool night air and trailing kisses over her skin. She put a hand on his wrist as he reached around an uncovered her breasts.
She touched him just to feel the contact. He raised his hand, with hers on it, bringing her fingers to his lips and kissed them. She rocked her head back and let it rest on his shoulder, and he released her hand and returned to slipping her dress down over her body and letting it puddle on the floor.
She stepped out of the dress and his fingers caressed her body. As he passed his hands over her hips, he began working her panties down. He knelt behind her and when her panties her at her knees, he licked the cheeks of her bare ass. Then he pulled her panties off her, trailing kisses down the backs of her legs. When he licked the backs of her knees, she thought she might collapse.
When he stood again, she turned to face him, watching his face as she put her hands on his chest. She tipped her face up and he kissed her tenderly. As they kissed, she began undoing the buttons of his silk shirt and running her fingers over his well-muscled chest and arms. They broke the kiss and his expression told her that her touch excited him. Well, she had just started touching him.
He took her hand in his and led her back into the bedroom where he sat on the bed. Tara knelt in front of him and took off his shoes and socks. She ran her hands up his legs and smiled at him as she put her hands on his crotch, feeling the hard bulge of his cock.
The sound of his zipper coming down resonated as she undid his pants and then reached her hand inside to free his erect shaft. She held it and looked at it for a moment before bending her face down to lick the tip.
She ran her tongue around it, all the time feeling his hands on her head. His fingers played in her hair as she opened her mouth and slowly took his hot, hard shaft in her mouth. As she took it inside, she explored the soft skin with her tongue, letting it trace its lines, feel the bulge of the large vein underneath as she moved her mouth back and forth on him.
Bobby groaned and she knew he liked what she was doing. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his hard prick and squeezed it, rolling her eyes up so that she could see his face and enjoy the look of ecstasy that played across it.
Giving him such pleasure excited her too, and she alternated licking and sucking him until his hands grabbed her head tightly and he pushed her head down and his cock in her mouth. She gagged a bit on the thick liquid spurting in her throat.
When he dropped his hands to his sides, she released his softening shaft and rested her face on his thigh.
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