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“What’s it going to be, Harlow? Tell me what you want.”

“All three,” I reply with confidence. “I want everything tonight. I want your mouth all over me and your cock inside me. But first…” I place my hand on the back of his head and pull him closer, the tips of our noses brushing together. “First, I want you to stick your head between my legs and taste just howwet you make me.”

His smile is devious as he stands up and removes his slacks. I prop myself up on my elbows for a better view of his long, thick erection straining against the black fabric of his boxer briefs. “You missed my dick, didn’t you?” he smirks.

“Well,” I say, “my vibrators just don’t do it for me anymore.”

“I’m counting ruining vibrators an achievement.” Knox falls to the ground and taps on my knee. “Open up.” I let him nudge mylegs apart, spreading me wide open. “Fuck, Lo,” he says, voice strained. “You’re soaked for me. Your panties are drenched.”

“Take them off then,” I say, breathing heavily.

“Patience, baby,” he replies, nipping at the inside of my thigh. “I’m just getting started.”

Knox begins his ascent slowly.

Leisurely.

Torturously.

He kisses, licks, and nips at my skin, leaving marks in his wake and leaving me softly moaning while I wait for him to reach his resting place.

When he kisses the junction of my pelvis, I think I’m about to have him right where I want him.

But I don’t…

Instead, he switches to my other thigh, now repeating what he did to the first.

I groan. “Fucking torture, Knox.”

He laughs against my skin before sending me a wicked smile. “Not into teasing tonight?”

“You realize you haven’t fucked me in a month, right?” I retort. “I don’t know how much teasing I can handle before I come without you.”

I barely finish my statement before he nips at the fabric directly over my clit. “You’re not coming until I get a taste.”

I smile at him maliciously. “Big talk from a man that’s taking his time,” I prod. “I’ll have to make myself come if you don’t do it for me soon.”

I go to slide my hand between my legs before Knox catches my wrist. “The fuck you will. When you’re here with me, that cunt is mine. It doesn’t come without me.”

I moan as he slides my thong to the side, tongue running up my slit. “God, I love your tongue.”

With his lips grazing my clit, he says, “And I love tasting your delicious pussy.” He takes his hands and slips them into my waistband, quickly sliding them down my legs. “I love how wet I make you.” He takes another swipe as I moan. “I love the sounds you make when you lose control.” He slips his tongue inside. “God, I love every fucking thing about you, Harlow.”

He brings his hands to my thighs and spreads my legs further apart while he feasts on me, alternating between rough flicks of his tongue and light nips at my clit. His hands ghost my skin as he moves them to my breasts, pulling my bra down and rolling my nipples between his fingers.

I’m in goddamn heaven right now. Bliss like I’ve never experienced. It’s too much and not enough all at once. Like I want more, but I’m not sure I could actually take more.

But more comes anyway as Knox stops what he’s doing, now taking his tongue and slowly working his way down… and down… until I feel him at my backside. “Oh!” I shout in a half moan. “Oh, that’s… that feels… good.” I breathe out another moan.

“My dirty fucking girl,” he says, amusement and lust in his voice. His mouth moves back to my clit, stroking it with his tongue and sucking it into his mouth as my hips arch off the bed.

When Knox moves his hand and slides two fingers inside of me without warning, I cry out. “Fuck, Knox!” My hands are tangled in his hair as I push him in closer. “I’m so close.”

His fingers pump faster, and his tongue moves quicker as my orgasm closes in. As he takes his other hand and slides it further down, teasing the new spot his tongue explored before, I explode.

“Yes, fuck!” I come hard, pussy contracting around his fingers as he works me through my orgasm.

When I finally come down, Knox slides his fingers out and peppers kiss up my stomach and chest before brushing his lipsover mine. “Goddamn. You sound so fucking good when you scream for me.”

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