Page 62 of Pitiful Lies

“Tell me.”

Giselle’s eyes are sparkling up at me, and her lips part. They’re red and swollen from my rough kisses. And I can’t wait to see them wrapped around my cock.

Not tonight.

But soon.

“You do. You own it, Angel, please,” she whimpers, and I toss her onto the mattress.

I don’t look away as she bounces. I just lick my lips and reach for the front snap on her bra, freeing her magnificent tits.

“Fucking perfect,” I grunt and push her back, latching onto one nipple like my life depends on it.

Maybe it does. God knows, my fucking sanity depends on this little siren.

I’m crazy for her. Mad with desire.

Giselle arches against me and moans. But I don’t spend long sucking her tits. I can’t. I’m so amped, I’m ready to blow.

But I need more. I need to taste her all over.

This isn’t something I’ve done with her. But it feels necessary. Like some urgent biological imperative is pushing me to lick my woman from head to toe, to stamp myself all over her.

With my spit.

My cum.

My sweat.

My promise.

“Drop your legs open,” I command, tapping her knees.

Her curls are glistening even through her sheer panties. I grab the elastic at the top, tearing them off her body, ignoring her whimpered gasp.

“Delicious,” I grunt before bending down.

I give her no time to get used to the idea. I just fall in.

I press my whole fucking face against her pussy, and I slide my tongue in deep. Her cunt contracts around me, and I feel it down to my balls.

Giselle yells. She slaps at my shoulders, grabs onto my head, but I don’t stop.

I fuck her on my tongue, then I retreat, pushing three fingers inside her tight sheath as I lap at her tight little asshole.

I wanna fuck her there, too.

I plan on it. And I tell her.

“So fucking perfect, Koukla. Gonna fuck this ass after I fill your hot cunt with my cum. Want that, Little Doll?” I ask.

Giselle nods her head. She’s so fucking turned on. I feel her pussy flutter as I tease her forbidden hole with my pinky and slide the rest of my fingers in and out of her tight cunt.

“Yeah. You want that,” I tell her as I swap out my hand for the head of my cock.

“Angel, need you,” she moans, flexing her hips as she tries to entice me forward.

“It’s about fucking time,” I growl, and I push in hard.

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