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*March 1998*
As she and Adam resumed their kissing, it all very much felt like a dream to Amy.
It all felt so surreal. She'd been harboring feelings for the blond man for as long as she'd known him, as long as they'd been friends. She'd long dreamt about what it would be like to kiss his sensuous lips - it was a little hard to believe she was actually *doing* that.
A sigh escaped her as, a moment later, the tall blond man swept her up in his arms, his lips still demanding and claiming hers as he carried her through the room and to the bedroom. Expertly, knowing every niche of the apartment, he'd avoided walls and furniture, not bumping into anything.
As he pulled back slowly, hesitantly, his lips still lingering mere inches from hers, Amy opened her eyes, her heart in them as she gazed at him. His own green ones were slightly glazed over in passion, and she reached for him again, the blond man instantly going for the hem of her shirt.
No words were spoken - or needed - as the brunette raised her arms, allowing him to rid her of the garment. Her hands were nearly shaking as they flew to the waistband of his black jeans, the large bulge pressing against the zipper not lost on her. Her breath caught in her throat as she undid the jeans, and then the rest of their clothing just seemed to melt away.
The next thing she knew, they were in one another's arms again, pressed flesh-to-flesh, and this time, his kisses were even more demanding. His hands and their caresses set her afire, and she gulped as she felt his hardness prodding at her. She pressed herself more firmly against him, lowering her right hand as they kissed, to grasp his erection, testing the shape, length and hardness of it.
Amy did this for a moment or two, her excitement growing, but Adam couldn't take it anymore - a few more minutes of her hand stroking at him like this and he was going to come. He wanted more than anything to be inside of her.
In one swift move, he swept her up in his arms again, his lips hungrily pressing against hers, he carried her directly to the bed. When they broke the searing kiss, he lowered her on her back upon it, hungrily drinking in her delectable, seductive body. God, she was beautiful.
She held her arms outstretched to him, welcoming and beckoning to him, and he went to her, his mouth instantly on hers again. She eagerly spread her shapely legs, and he got between them, hovering just over her as he deepened the kiss.
Amy tangled her fingers in Adam's long blond hair, holding his head tautly in place as the kiss went on and on. If anything, this one was even more intense than their prior kisses. And oh, God... She felt the heat of his erection pressed against her belly. She wanted him. She wanted to feel him inside of her more than anything. She squirmed beneath him, a muffled moan escaping her, and the blond man seemed to get the message.
He plunged into her, and she threw her head back at the sensation as he started off with slow, gentle thrusts. He was rock-hard, and it nearly took her breath away. It took but a moment for her to adjust to his size, and then she directed him, and he increased the pace.
Adam slammed into her, the sensations shooting through him almost too much to bear. He wanted - *needed* - her to come in the worst way. And then he felt Amy's hips rocking as well as she met each one of his thrusts. She was close - he knew it. He felt her inner muscles gripping him like a vise, and it felt like heaven.
The brunette let out a sharp cry as she suddenly reached that delicious peak, her breath nearly lost.
"Oh, God! Adam... *Adam*!"
That was enough for him - seeing her lovely face in ecstasy, the sounds of pleasure issuing from her... And then, it hit him hard, and he experienced the most intense orgasm of his life as he emptied himself into her.
Afterward, they were both slicked with sweat, breathing heavily as he lay back. He held her in his arms, a feeling of incredible peace coming over him.
In moments, they were both asleep.