Page 124 of Consume Me

“Come for me, my beautiful girl.”

She does, eyes vibrant and flickering with pleasure as her body rides the waves of her orgasm. I follow close behind, pumping everything I have inside of her, filling her. We stay connected until my cock deflates, yet I want my cum inside her,so I push it back.

She giggles. “I’m already full of your cum.”

“Yes, but I need it to stay inside of you.”

Even though I know I sound like a crazy person, I can’t control myself. This urge, madness, or obsession pushes and controls me, beating any shred of rationality into a bloody pulp.

When I slip out of her, I pull her knees up to watch how my cum and her juices leak out of her. Groaning, I palm her pussy. “Don’t let it slip out.”

While she snorts a laugh, I slap her pussy.

“Baby, it’s too much. Some is bound to trickle out of me.”

“Then let’s not waste it,” I say and play with her folds, painting my cum into her beautiful pussy, then dip my thumb in her asshole, playing a bit with both her holes until she comes again.

Leaping into my arms, her mouth crashes on mine, teeth and tongue colliding.

“You know you’re perfect, right?”

I palm her waist, caressing down her round and perky ass, where I grip one cheek. I wish I were the guy who’s worthy of her. But it’s too late, and I have to come to terms with that. I can’t stay away from her, even if she pushes me away.

She slides off my lap and kneels in front of me. All my thoughts vanish at the sight.

“You worshipped me. Now it’s my turn.”

“You wanna suck my cock? It’s all yours,” I say, leaning back on my elbows to let her do whatever the fuck she wants to my eager cock. It’s hers anyway.

She pokes her tongue out and slips it in the small slit, which has me fisting the sheet. With her bewitching eyes on me, she uses my cock as her personal experiment to drive me wild.

“You look sexy as fuck with my cock in your mouth,” I say, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear to have a full view of her gorgeous face.

With a glint in her eyes, she takes me deeper in her mouth, and I buck up, the pleasure vibrating through me as if electrifying me.

“Fucking hell, Mia. Don’t stop, or I’m gonna die.”

She gives me areally?look. I would laugh at that, but then she gets back to sucking me, taking all of me, and I forget everything else.

I swipe the tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. Fucking hell, but it does things to me, seeing her all flushed and breathless, trying to deep-throat me. And coupled with how good it feels buried in her hot mouth and tight throat, I stand no chance.

“I’m gonna come. Swallow. Every drop, baby.”

Like the perfect girl she is, she does. When she licks her lips, keeping eye contact, I am a fucking goner.

I pull her close, her arms locking around my neck as I bury my head there, kissing along her shoulder. “You’re the perfect one.”

We move to the tub, taking a long bath. She looks at me, her voice soft. “I’m going to miss you.”

A shadow crosses her face, and I hate seeing that look. “I’m coming back home—to you,” I reassure her.

“You better or I’m going to… I don’t even know what I’m going to do, but I will.”

I chuckle. “That won’t be necessary.”

“Good.”

Wrapped in towels, we walk downstairs hand in hand. Look at me—so touchy and unable to keep my hands off her. She’s changed me, rewired everything inside me to need her.

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