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"You didn't say,Candi saysand I don't want it to stop."

Her sexy laughter tinkles between us. "Oh, you really are good at this. I forgot we were playing."

"Are we done playing the game?" I ask, to make sure.

"Not yet." She presses on my knees. "Candi says, spread your legs wide."

I do what she says, picturing us in a reverse position and liking that image too much not to have anotherdatewithmia amatein the saferoom.

"Now, scoot your butt down a little." She shifts her own body closer. "Candi says," she tacks on when I don't move.

I slide my ass forward so my cock juts straight up.

Candi licks her lips. "I've never done this before. You know that right?"

"I've never had a mouth on my cock that mattered before."

She smiles and then swoops down, licking my precum right off my weeping slit. Humming her approval, she does it again. And again. And again.

Bathing my dick with her tongue, she gives every inch of it the same level of attention. "Fuck, please.Mia amateI need your mouth on me."

"You have my mouth on you."

"Suck me," I demand.

After a little look that says,will she or won't she, she lavishly licks her lips and then takes me into her mouth, her slick lips sliding over my cockhead and an inch down my shaft.

Pulling back, she keeps the suction tight and then takes me deeper than before. I hit the back of her throat, but she doesn't gag. She hums with pleasure and swallows.

My cock slides into her throat and my muscles go rigid with the effort it takes not to thrust deeper.

Pulling back, she inhales through her nose and drops forward again on the exhale.

Three more times she swallows, sucks and then pulls back to breathe. But on the fourth I stop her and lift her head. "I'm going to come."

"That's the idea, isn't it?"

"Not in your mouth the first time."

"Why not?"

There's a good reason, but my brain's not throwing it up right now. That's it. "I don't want you to vomit."

"Won't happen. I already tasted you. Your cum won't nauseate me. I like it."

"Next time. I want you to ride me so I can play with your gorgeous tits."

"You've got a fixation for my boobs." She doesn't sound like she's complaining.

"They're perfect, like the rest of you."

Chapter 43

CANDI

Can a woman ever get tired of being called perfect? Doubtful. At least not this woman.

Angelo doesn't see me as a stripper first, woman second. He sees me as his beloved first, last and always.

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