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Blake obeys without hesitation, her eyes locked on mine. I take a moment to admire the view of her flushed, trembling body open and ready for me.

I get onto the bed and lower my head between her thighs. Blake’s breath hitches as I blow air against her clit. “Gaston, please,” she whimpers, her hips shifting restlessly.

I chuckle darkly. “Patience, baby girl. I intend to savor every moment.”

Flattening my tongue, I take a long, languid lick along her slick folds, savoring her sweet taste. Blake cries out, her back arching.

“You like that, don’t you?” I murmur against her skin. “Tell me how much you want my mouth on you.”

“God, Gaston, I want it so badly,” she gasps, her fingers tangling in my hair. “Please, don’t tease me. I need you.”

Humming in approval, I lap at her clit, drawing tight circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves. Blake’s grip on my hair tightens while she writhes beneath me, her thighs trembling.

“You’re so fucking wet for me,” I growl, nipping lightly at her inner thigh. “I could do this all day and never get enough of your sweet pussy.”

“Then don’t stop,” she pleads. “Make me come. I need it so badly.”

I chuckle, the vibration sending a shiver through her. “Not so fast. You won’t be coming until my cock is deep inside of you. And I’m afraid, I’m going to make you wait quite a while.”

Blake’s eyes darken with frustration as she glares at me. “That’s not fair. You can’t just tease me like this.”

I chuckle, trailing my fingers up the insides of her thighs. “I can. And I will. The anticipation is half the fun, don’t you think?”

“No, I don’t think!” she snaps, trying to clench her legs shut, but I hold them firmly in place. “This is pure torture.”

“Exactly what you’ve been putting me through with your stubbornness.” I push up so that I’m looming over her and brush my lips against hers in a fleeting kiss before returning between her thighs.

“Stubbornness?” she rasps, looking frustrated. “Are you serious?”

I continue licking and sucking on Blake’s sensitive flesh, reveling in her gasps and moans of pleasure. She’s squirming beneath me, torn between the desire for release and the frustration of my teasing.

“Gaston, please!” she cries out, her voice strained. “I can’t take anymore, I need you inside me!”

I pull back slightly, gazing up at her flushed, desperate expression. “Not yet, baby girl. I’m going to make you beg for it.”

Blake lets out a frustrated growl, her hands fisting in the bedsheets. “You’re an asshole, you know that?”

I chuckle darkly. “Maybe so, but you love it.” Dipping my head, I suck her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

Blake’s back arches off the bed and a strangled cry tears from her throat. “Fuck!” She’s trembling now, her thighs clamping around my head.

I hum in satisfaction, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Just as I feel her tensing, signaling her impending orgasm, I pull away completely.

Blake’s eyes fly open, her gaze wild and desperate. “No, no, no! Don’t stop, please!”

I shake my head, tsking softly. “Ah ah ah, not yet. You don’t get to come until I say so.”

Tears of frustration well in her eyes as she glares at me. “You’re a sadistic bastard, you know that?”

“Maybe.” I shrug, trailing my fingers along the insides of her thighs. “But you tormented me for a week by being willful.” Leaning in, I brush my lips against hers in a searing kiss, swallowing her muffled whimpers.

When I pull back, her lips are swollen and her eyes are hazy with desire. “Please,” she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. “I need you so badly. I’ll do anything.”

I quirk a brow, intrigued. “Anything, hmm?” Trailing my fingers up her thigh, I pause at the juncture between her legs. “Tell me what you’re willing to do.”

Blake’s breath hitches. “I-I’ll be good,” she stammers. “I’ll do whatever you say, just please, please fuck me.”

Gripping her hips, I yank her to the edge of the bed. “Then get on your hands and knees.”

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