Page 57 of Polly

She laid onto the bed when the back of her knees touched the mattress. Her legs still hung off the edge of the bed and her feet touched the floor.

Flynn kissed her stomach and dropped to his knees on the floor in front of her.

He pulled her legs over his shoulders and tugged her hips to the edge of the mattress. He thumbed aside her panties and swiped his tongue through her folds.

“Flynn,” Polly breathed.

Flynn swirled his tongue around her clit and lapped at it. She moaned. He licked and sucked and caressed until she cried out wildly. He slid his tongue down to her entrance. Flynn swirled around it and licked it, thoroughly teasing her before he pushed his tongue inside. He plunged his tongue in and fucked her with it, then he brought his thumb up to stroke her clit.

“Oh god, Flynn.” Her voice trembled and her fingers found his hair.

Flynn licked back to her clit and flicked it with his tongue. He slid two fingers inside her. He worshipped her clit and pumped his fingers until her legs began to shake around him and the pleasure overwhelmed her.

He gave her entrance one last swirl, kissed her clit, and stood.

Quickly, he stripped off her panties and dropped his boxers.

Polly sat up, which brought her face even with his thick, hard cock.

She pulled his hips toward her and opened her mouth. His cock slid between her lips and she sucked.

Flynn groaned and threaded his fingers into her hair.

She slid her lips as far up his length as she could go and brought a hand up to caress his balls.

“God, that’s so good,” he panted.

She bobbed her head and ran her tongue along the bottom of his length. Slowly she sucked and stroked him with her mouth.

“That’s fantastic.” He leaned his head back and panted. She kept licking and sucking. When he tilted his head forward, he said, “If you keep that up, I’m going to come. I don’t want it to be in your mouth on our first time.”

Polly gave one last suck then laid back on the bed. Flynn leaned in to ravage her mouth and he fit himself between her thighs. His body pressed over hers. Polly loved it. She could kiss this man forever, and the erotic taste of herself on his lips drove her wild. His cock brushed her slick entrance.

“I love you,” he murmured against her lips.

“I love you, too,” she panted.

Slowly, he slid his cock inside her. A delicious fullness made her moan as he stretched her in all the right places.

He kissed her as he bottomed out and stilled for her to adjust.

“You okay?” he murmured against her lips.

“Perfect.”

Flynn began to thrust. She wrapped her legs around him and used them to press him closer. They were as close as two people could get, but she wanted more.

He burrowed his face in her neck and slid against her over and over as the two of them panted and moaned. Her hands traced up Flynn’s back and went into his hair.

He slowed his strokes and leaned down to catch her nipple in his mouth. He sucked, licked, and kissed her breasts as he slowly fucked her.

Flynn’s hand slid between them and rubbed her clit. His mouth left her breasts and consumed her mouth again. A desperate cry escaped her lips, which he cut off with a kiss.

“Come for me,” he whispered against her lips then thrust into her.

Polly came and cried his name. Flynn’s release hit him, too, and her walls fluttered hard around Flynn as he pulsed into her.

“Fuck yeah,” he said. He pressed as far as he could into her and rested his sweaty forehead against her shoulder.

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