Page 176 of Five Summers

“Are you planning on tormenting me the entire night?” she asks.

“Why do you want something from me?” I ask, grinning mischievously, while lazily giving her another lick.

“Yes,” she moans.

This time, I stay there, savoring the taste with slow, gentle licks that leave her dizzy with pleasure.

‘Xander,’ she says all breathy as she pulls hard on my hair. I can't help but think that when she removes her hand, I'll be left with a bald spot. She's focused on me as I flick my tongue on her clit.

“Oh God, please, I beg you not to stop this time, or I’ll die.”

I suck harder on her swollen clit while my fingers curl inside her. Finally, she lets go, shamelessly grinding against my face, her moans grow louder and more desperate.

My tongue and fingers find that spot that always drives her wild. A sharp cry pierces the air. She’s incredibly vocal, and I adore how I can manipulate her, treating her body like a musical instrument, skillfully moving my tongue and my fingers to produce each sexy sound. It's seriously the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen.

All the teasing and anticipation of building her up is completely worth it. I take pride in the overwhelming, mind-blowing orgasm that crashes down on her.

I continue to savor her taste even after she comes, causing her body to shiver. When she can no longer bear it, she yanks my face away from her pussy. I can’t help but grin, knowing that I’ve reduced her to a whimpering mess.

“That was fucking hot,” I say, before pressing my lips against hers. “Taste yourself,” I whisper, and she eagerly responds, engaging in a passionate kiss that allows me to explore her mouth with my tongue. It’s hot and demanding. Just the way I like. I love the way she effortlessly mirrors my every movement, making me crave her even more.

As soon as she attempts to reach for the button on my jeans, she lets out a tiny squeal as I flip us over on the bed so that she’s on top. When Poppy gets down on her knees, I lift my hands behind my head, eager to watch my naked princess unbuttoning my jeans and pulling down the zipper. She quickly removes myjeans and boxers, and I can’t help but watch the way her eyes zero in on my hard cock.

“Kiss it,” I command her.

Leaning forward, she presses a soft kiss onto the glistening tip, playfully teasing me like I did to her before.

“More,” I say. “Kiss it the way I kissed your pretty little pussy.”

She obediently opens her mouth and licks up the creamy droplet forming on the tip. A soft moan escapes me as she circles her tongue around it.

“That’s it,” I say, all breathy as she teasingly explores the tiny opening. I let out another groan, urging her to do it again.

As she takes the tip into her mouth, my throat constricts. I firmly hold the base of my cock, while my other hand glides through her soft hair.

“Open wider,” I instruct. I slowly feed her my cock, gradually stretching her mouth around me. My jaw clenches as she takes me deeper, so deep that I graze the back of her throat.

Despite all the times I allowed groupies to pleasure me orally, none of them compare to the sensation of Poppy’s mouth. I used to close my eyes and imagine it was her, but it never felt quite right.

‘Fuck,’ I add, closing my eyes when she gags.

With a grunt, I pull all the way out, causing a string of saliva to appear between us. ‘Do you know how fucking sexy you look right now with my cock in your mouth?” I thrust inside again, loving the way my body coils, the way my dick pulsates on her tongue, the way she sucks hard.

‘Christ, I want to fuck your face.’ I hold her gaze, a feral sound escaping me, as I feel I’m losing control.

“Do it,” she says.

I firmly hold on to her hair, providing her with a brief warning before forcefully thrusting in and out of her mouth, myactions growing more intense, more wild. When I feel her throat relaxing, I increase the speed.

‘You like the taste of my cock, Princess.’ Saliva drips from her chin and tears well up in her eyes as she nods. ‘Show me how much you like it.’

Rising to her knees, she devours me completely. Her suction grows stronger, intensifying the pleasure. A deep, primal moan escapes me as I thrust into her mouth, fully aware of her desire to please me.

“Fucking hell.” I thrust my hips forward. ‘You’re gonna make me come, Princess?” She moans around my cock as I increase the speed. I can feel my muscles straining. I’m on the edge. So fucking close. Just one more thrust does it. I let out a groan as waves of pleasure shoot through me, as I release my warm essence into her throat.

“Swallow it,” I tell her. “Take it all like the dirty girl you are.”

As I ride out my orgasm, Poppy shows no signs of slowing down, eagerly letting me savor every moment of pleasure. Fuck I love her. Love her with all my heart.

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