Page 87 of Stables

I’m never letting go.

“For what? Being perfect?” Smoothing the sweaty sheen down her belly, my lips find the tender skin of her inner thigh where I nibble tiny bites down from her luscious mound.

“No one’s ever, I mean, I didn’t know it’d feel that way…” She flattens her hands over her cheeks. “That was, um, intense.” The corner of her mouth turns up in a lazy smile. “And amazing.”

I am leaking now. Knowing I’m the first to taste her, my nuts ache with the need of release.

“First of many. I’ll do my best to make up for lost time.” Widening my tongue, I take a long slow lick up her glistening pussy.

So fucking wet for me.

One blue eye peers at me through the crease of her arm. “What does that mean?”

“It’s a tragedy you’ve gone so long without coming on someone’s face.” I grin over her belly. I’m sure my mustache is soaked, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Her mouth droops. “I’ve never gotten off with anyone else before,” she whispers as if it’s an admission of guilt.

But it sends a pang of anger through me. Her ex really is a selfish monster.

And it makes a wave of new determination flood through me to make her climax as many times as possible.

“Well, you’re going to have to beg me to stop.” Diving back into her sopping heat, I attack her with new vigor.

I want her to scream. To reach the heights she’s only dreamed of.

To be as addicted to me as I already am with her.

This pressure in my gut is getting difficult to ignore. My fingers spread over her lower belly, then push her legs wider.

My rigid cock is telling me I’ve held back long enough.

This drive to consume her is making me feral. With each new throaty moan, she makes it difficult to not lose myself against her comforter.

I’ll have all of the time in the world to keep pushing her over the edge. But this urgency to claim her makes my heart pound in my ears, and my hips jerk in sync with her rapid breathing.

Sliding in two of my thick fingers is enough to make her convulse. Fisting the blanket, she jerks up, her nails raking over my scalp and shoulders before she collapses back, writhing against my face.

With each pump of my hand, I feel her pussy tightening around my knuckles, her heels digging into my shoulders, her thighs quivering against my cheeks.

“Give me one more before I put a baby into you,” I growl against her before suckling her swollen clit between my tongue and teeth.

“I can’t,” she gasps, lifting her head and neck in a futile attempt to reach me before falling back against the mattress.

“I’m going to spank that pretty little ass for not believing in yourself.” When I fit a third finger into her pulsing cunt, her hips jerk to the sky and a low cry escapes her lips.

Shudders run through her tiny frame, tightening around my hand so severely, I can’t move.

Another gush soaks over my wrist and chin before she falls limply into the sheets.

“Good girl,” I breathe against her tight curls.

I can’t wait any longer.

Pushing down my boxer-briefs, I kick them onto the floor, then work my way up her heaving body. Sucking and nipping my way over her pale skin leaving tiny red blemishes with each bite.

Seeing the line of marks finally appear that I’ve wanted to put on her makes my cock throb.

She’smine.

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