Page 96 of Holiday Hire

Thank God!

I kiss her skin above the top of her panties, praising, "Good girl," then slide my finger out and grip her hips. I inhale her scent, closing my eyes momentarily, my mouth watering. I move my lips over the thin material but don't break the barrier yet.

Another whimper comes out of her. She squirms, her fingers lock over my head, and her panties become more drenched.

"Fuck, you're perfect," I mutter, then move the wet satin to the side of her thigh, displaying her glistening pink pussy, mumbling, "Jesus fucking Christ." I slowly drag my tongue from her hole to her clit.

"Oh my gosh!" she exclaims.

I chuckle, then pin my gaze on her. "Thought you didn't like this."

She gapes at me.

"Should I stop?" I tease, circling her clit once with my tongue, never taking my eyes off her.

"No!"

I slide my finger inside her, torture her clit some more, then add another finger.

"Alexander," she whimpers.

I work my fingers inside her and suck her clit.

"Oh...oh...oh!"

My ears have never heard anything sweeter. The ache in my body intensifies. I grunt. "Fuck, I love how you taste, baby girl." I flick her clit, suck, and flick some more.

She tugs on my hair, writhing on the bed.

I freeze, glancing up, taunting, "Should I stop?"

"Don't you dare!"

I gently nibble her clit, then challenge, "I thought you didn't like this."

"I do!"

"You sure?"

"Yes!"

I flick my tongue ten times.

"Oh...my...oh...my!"

"Are you sure you want me to keep going?" I tease, my mouth against her pussy.

"Please! Don't stop!" she cries out, digging her fingertips into my head.

I suck her so hard her hips jerk up. I hold them down, and incoherent sounds fly out of her.

I groan, loving every minute of her pleasure. And as much as I want to be inside her, I know she has more to give me.

I wait for her to come down, slide my hands under the thin straps of her panties, and tug. They rip with ease.

She gasps.

I lunge over her, slide my tongue in her mouth, and kiss her until she's unbuttoning my belt.

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