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She licked her lips. “Oh, all good.” She leaned in closer again.

“You sure?” I smirked.

“Very sure.” She grinned before her mouth was on mine again.

Finding the hem of her T-shirt, I let my hands roam up over her back, my fingertips tracing over her skin. She rewarded me with a moan and rocked her hips against me. She was driving me insane with need, and I couldn’t take it anymore. Lucy had clearly been reading my mind because she pried her mouth from mine and shifted away from me.

“Come on.” She stood and held her hand out to me. I didn’t hesitate to take her hand in mine and let her lead me wherever she wanted us to go. Silently, she led me to the stairs and started to go up.

As we got to the landing, close to my bedroom door, I paused. “Are you sure about this?” I needed to hear her say she wanted me too.

“Fuck, yes. I’ve been thinking about this for weeks.” A blush rose on her cheeks as I grinned and kissed her fiercely. My heart soared to think she had been fantasising about me whilst I had been stroking my cock and thinking about her. I just hoped that I was going to live up to whatever fantasy she had.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

LUCY

He askedme if I wanted him. Jesus, wasn’t I giving him enough of a signal? Hadn’t he felt how hard my nipples were against him? I was convinced he could practically feel my wetness despite our clothes. Didn’t he know it was all his damn fault?

I got it, though. He was my best friend’s dad, for Christ’s sake. There I was about to get naked and lie before him with my legs spread, ready to let him do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I needed to have him. I needed to feel his incredible cock that had been pressed against me as it slid inside my wanton cunt. I needed it more than I needed to breathe. So fuck yes, I was sure what I wanted.

No one had ever treated me like I was something to be cherished before. And that was how Rich made me feel. The intensity of the desire between us was off the charts, but it never once felt as though it wasjustthat.

I sat on the bed, and before I let him make the moves he wanted to, I grabbed his waistband and pulled him towards me. I looked up at him and bit my lip as I undid the button and zip on his jeans. I kept his gaze as I tugged his trousers down his thighs, just low enough to get me full access to his cock. He was tentinghis underwear, a little wet spot showing me exactly how hot he was, precum leaking from the head of his amazing dick already.

I slid my hands over his hips, and I pulled on the top of his boxers, freeing his cock. His stiffened dick was truly a sight to behold, and I smirked as I leaned in. My hand wrapped firmly around his shaft, and I licked the top of his cock with my wet tongue.

“Jesus Christ, Lucy!”

His eyes rolled back in his head, and I wanted to make sure he knew how much I needed and wanted him. I opened my mouth and lowered my head over him, the underside of his shaft slipping over my tongue as I took him deeper into my mouth.

His breathing hitched. His hand tangled in my hair, and he looked down at me like I was the most glorious woman he had ever laid eyes on. He was horny for me. He wanted me so damn much, and I knew he was resisting the urge to push me down on his dick a little further.

I rewarded him by pulling back and sinking lower over him the second time. Again, his breathing hitched. His hold on my hair tightened, and he moaned softly in pleasure. When I heard the delicious sounds that came from him, it only encouraged me more. I needed to hear more of them. I needed to hear him moan, curse to the heavens, and sweet fuck, I wanted to taste him.

I started to pick up the pace, pushing myself to take him deeper every single time. Rich controlled my pace with his hold on my hair, never taking it too quickly or pushing his cock into my throat more than I was ready for. I hungrily took as much of him as I could. I wanted him to come apart and know the taste of his cum on my tongue was all because of the effect I had on him.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” He looked down at me as his dick hit the back of my throat. I gazed up at him, my eyes wet from gagging.His hands slid to my face, and he wiped away the tears with his thumbs. “You are incredible.”

He was so sincere, and my heart melted at the genuine appreciation in his eyes. I smiled back at him as best I could with his cock in my mouth, and from that point on I wentallout. I wasn’t stopping until he was spent. Until I had the taste of him. I picked up the pace, reaching behind him and grabbing his arse. I openly encouraged Rich to fuck my mouth and take what he needed from me.

Every moan, every sigh, every hum made my clit throb with need and made me hungry for him all the more. I worked his cock in and out of my mouth, sucking it, licking it, taking him as deep as I could until his body tensed, and I knew what was about to happen.

“Lucy, I’m going to come.” He was giving me the opportunity to pull back, but there was no way I was going to stop now.

I responded to his warning by rolling my tongue over the underside of his shaft and sinking him back to my throat once again.

“Oh, fuck!” He gasped and I was rewarded with his warm, salty goodness, which I swallowed greedily. His tight grip on my hair eased as he came down from his climax and I let his cock slip from between my lips.

“Jesus, Lucy. Thank you,” he murmured as he dipped his head down and caught my mouth with his own. His tongue plundered my mouth, tasting his cum on me. He pulled back and kissed me on the tip of my nose. “Your turn.” He grinned and dropped to his knees between my legs.

Fuck!

CHAPTER TWELVE

RICH

Jesus Christ,I don’t think anyone had ever given me a blow job in such an enthusiastic manner in my entire life. Lucy apparently loved giving head, and holy shit, did it show.

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