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She’s so fucking needy.

Greedy.

And I love it.

Get off on it.

I continue eating at her, nibbling at her soft flesh along with her clit. The whimpers that I’m able to tease from her are music to my ears.

Only wanting to get closer, I lift one leg over my shoulder, opening her up wide so I can lick every fucking inch. The more I play with her, the more soaked she becomes.

I drag my tongue over her slit from the top of her mound to the bottom and then back up again before dipping inside. Her fingers tighten in my hair to the point of pain, but it’s exactly what’s needed to keep me grounded in this moment.

There’s nowhere else I’d rather be than between her legs, giving her as much pleasure as possible. When her muscles tighten, I know she’s close to finding her release. Instead of pushing her over the edge the way every instinct within me demands, I press a kiss against her swollen lips and rise to my feet.

A gasp escapes from her as her eyes widen. “I thought you were going to…”

Her words come out sounding garbled and breathless, desperation dripping from every syllable.

I smirk. “Oh, I know exactly what you thought, sunshine.”

As soon as I lift her to my chest, her arms tangle around my neck and her legs lock around my waist.

When she grinds her pelvis against my sweatshirt as if her life depends on it, I growl, “You get yourself off before I have a chance to get inside you and I’m going to smack that delectable ass. Understand?”

A puff of frustration escapes from her.

There’s something ridiculously sexy about how wound up she is.

Not to mention, she’s completely naked while I’m fully clothed.

With our mouths fused, I lay her on the mattress before straightening to my full height. The way she wriggles around makes my cock unbearably hard. Any moment, I’ll unload in my jeans.

And just like I refuse to allow her to come until I’ve teased and tortured her, I won’t allow that to happen either.

I drag the sweatshirt and T-shirt over my head before tossing them to the floor. The thick denim is the next article of clothing that’s removed in record speed, until I’m as naked as she is.

The way her heavy-lidded eyes roam over my chest and abdominals before settling on my dick feels more like a physical caress. One I’ll never get enough of.

“Please.” The word sounds as if it’s been wrung from her body.

Instead of touching her, my hand drops to my erection until my fingers can tighten around the thick length before I slide it from the tip to the root and then back again.

“Please what?”

My gaze never relinquishes hers as I stroke my cock, tightening my grip until it turns painful. Moisture beads from the slit before dripping. I use my other hand to gather it on my fingertip before closing the distance between us and swiping it over her parted lips.

“Open for me.”

When her pretty little mouth pops wide, I slide the finger inside. She doesn’t need to be told to suck. She does it instinctively. My eyelids droop at the way she pulls on the digit. It’s enough to have even more arousal leaking from my dick.

I could come from this alone.

Unable to stand another second of the sweet torment, I slip my finger free. I can’t resist tweaking her nipples before giving the top of her pussy a sharp slap. It’s not enough to cause pain. Just enough for pleasure to rush in and make her throb with awareness. Her pupils dilate as she squirms beneath my steady gaze. My hands tighten around her hips before I flip her over and drag her to the edge of the bed.

“On your knees, sunshine.”

Satisfaction floods through me when she scrambles to do my bidding with her pert little ass facing me. My hand settles between her shoulder blades before pressing her front into the mattress. Her breath quickens as her head swivels until one cheek rests against the comforter.

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