Page 104 of That First Flight

Macey slowly sinks lower and lower until I feel the tip deep in her throat. My stomach tightens as I pour myself into her. Grunting as I pump in and out, releasing everything that’s been built up over the last few weeks of her being in my presence.

My hand is nothing compared to the feeling of her mouth.

“Jesus Christ.” I release a long, drawn out exhale.

She swallows down the last drop, releasing my cock from her mouth with a pop before she wipes the corner of her mouth with the back of her pointer finger. Then, she brings it into her mouth to suck it clean.

Macey stands, eyes meeting mine and god, she’s fucking perfect.

I rub my hand along her swollen, red lips before claiming her mouth as mine again. Kissing her with enough force so that sheknowsshe’s fucking mine. I keep my lips to hers as I yank down her jeans in a feverous rage. Eager to get the taste of her on my tongue.

“What are you doing?” Macey gasps.

I smirk, tossing the jeans to the side before hoisting her up on the counter. I waste no time before I’m unsnapping her damn bodysuit and ripping off her panties. I press a hand to her chest, forcing her back flat against the surface, but she props herself up on her elbows to watch what I’m doing. “You had your dessert, now it’s time for mine.”

I don’t wait for her response as my head dives between her legs. I swipe my tongue through her already wet pussy until I reach her clit, flicking my tongue up and down as I lap her arousal with my tongue. Macey’s back arches off the counter and she screams out my name.

I feel goosebumps rise on her thighs as her legs grip my face. She falls to her back as her hands cover her mouth to muffle her screams and moans.

“Let it out, Macey. It’s just me and you. I want to hear every moan and every scream come from those perfect lips.”

Macey does as I ask, withering beneath me as I suck her clit hard. I want to taste everything she has to give me. I keep my tongue on her clit while one finger finds her pussy and plunges inside.

Her head flies up to look down at me, and our eyes lock. I keep mine on hers so she can see how much I love doing this. How much I’m enjoying tasting her.

“God, that feels so good,” Macey flutters. “Please don’t stop.”

“I have no intention of stopping until your cum is dripping down my chin.”

“You really know how to talk dirty.” She giggles through her erratic breathing.

I insert a second finger with more force than I intend, causing Macey to buck into my hand. Her back rises off the counter again and I love how responsive she is to my touch. I fuck her hard with my fingers while I suck on her swollen clit. Her pussy pulsates around me and I can feel she’s close to reaching the edge.

“You’re close, baby. I need you to come for me.”

“I think I’m…” Macey’s words fall short as her legs begin to tremble around me. I remove my fingers but keep my mouth on her pussy and I suck up everything she’s giving me as she comes.

And she comes hard.

“Oh my god,” she continues to scream out through her orgasm.

There’s nothing hotter than Macey Evans coming for me.

I’ll die on this hill.

Once I know she’s successfully come down from her release, I rise from between her legs. She lifts herself up until she’s resting on her hands.

I lean forward until I’m close enough to her lips. “You taste like heaven.”

Macey grins in euphoria before she says, “That was… unreal.” Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she works to regain her regular breathing pattern.

Every single thing about this night only confirms all the feelings I’ve been having for her.

She’s become my drug of choice.

My addiction.

My weakness.

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