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Chapter 62 by keron keron

Who is it?

Taylor Hill

You take a deep breath and exhale as you put your hand on the door handle. You hear Abby giggle quietly behind you.

"Relax! You're like a kid who just rushed downstairs on Christmas morning!" she says.

You open the door and even though the room is newly decorated to your design, the first thing you notice is the tall, slender model standing in the middle of the room in front of your bed. She's only in her lingerie and her clothes are folded neatly on the bed as she flashes you a giant smile. It's Taylor Hill, probably one of the youngest Victoria's Secret angels.

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You stand there in the doorway, awestruck for a moment, and Abby gives you a gentle shove in the back. "You're welcome!" she says, and she closes the door behind you.

"John?" Taylor asks. She walks up to you and starts to unbutton your shirt. At 5'10", she's slightly taller than you and you look up into her beautiful eyes and lips.

"Yes..."

"Hi! I'm Taylor. I signed the contract. Did you?"

"Yes."

"I just... when Abby approached me, I just thought this was an opportunity I couldn't miss out on, you know what I mean?" Taylor pulls your shirt out of your pants and apart, and you let it drop to the floor.

"Uh huh..."

Taylor undoes your belt, before letting go, and you reach down and push your pants down and quickly kick off your shoes and socks, leaving you in your boxers.

"You're beautiful," you mutter and Taylor giggles. You're about to put your hands on her waist and lean in to kiss her when she turns and skips toward the bed and jumps on it, leaning back on her elbows.

"Come on," Taylor curls her finger at you and giggles. "Don't you want to play?"

"Oh, hell yeah," you respond and pull down your boxers, revealing your rock hard cock and jump forward onto the bed, mashing your lips against Taylor's. Immediately, she wraps her arms around you and you two start making out furiously, wrestling with your tongues to see who can **** their way past the other's lips. You reach behind Taylor and unclip her pink bra, and she shrugs her shoulders to let the straps slip off, and you pull the bra aside, letting her bare breasts press against your chest. You can feel her pointed nipples poking at you and you break the kiss momentarily to look down and admire Taylor's finer assets. She seems to know what you're thinking and she puts a hand on the top of your head and pushes it down, until your lips latch onto her right nipple and start to playfully suck at it.

"Mmmm...." Taylor moans as you switch to the other breast and you can feel her wiggling under you as she manages to slip her panties off and reaches down with a skinny hand to stroke your cock. "It's so big. Abby says it's the best she's ever had," Taylor says and you blush and look up at her.

"Wanna try it?" you ask as you slide up, maintaining the close body contact with Taylor as she spreads her legs. You wish you could take a picture of her naked right now, but you know there'll be plenty of time for that, and you raise your hips just enough so that the tip of your cock brushes along her slit. Taylor shudders when she feels it make contact with her lips down there and she grabs it and guides to her opening. She looks at you and mouths the words "fuck me" and you plunge down and into her, drawing a shriek of pleasure out of her.

"Holy shit, you're tight," you say as you start to buck your hips and Taylor moans softly with her eyes closed. Soon, you work into a good rhythm as you lean back and grab her long legs, watching her breasts move in a circular motion as your cock pistons in and out of her. She lets out a barely audible gasp when you feel her pussy contract around your cock and for a second, you're almost stuck inside her with the vice grip she has on your cock, but once she relaxes from the initial reaction to her orgasm, you fuck her even harder and faster, wanting to cum before she's done. This causes her mouth to open wide for air, while her eyes are rolled backed so much that you mostly see the whites of them as you start to cum inside her.

"Fuck, that's good," you remark, still moving your hips a little in the aftermath of both of you cumming together.

Taylor's demeanor is back to her sweet and endearing self as she smiles back at you and wipes the sweat from her forehead. "That was fun," she says.

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