Page 45 of Morsel

My boss is eating me out. I cover my mouth with my hands because if I don’t, the entire apartment building is going to know I’m getting devoured by the hot billionaire upstairs.

“Don’t do that.” Oscar pulls back and looks up at me.

“Don’t do what?” I ask, panting.

“Don’t cover your mouth, baby. I want them to hear your screams.”

“Oh my god.”

“I want them to hear you getting eaten out.”

“Fuck.”

“And then the whole damn building is going to hear you getting fucked.”

“Oscar.”

“Close your eyes, baby, and let me hear you.”

He dives back into me, sliding his tongue up my slit and settling on my clit. He massages my thighs as he licks my pussy. The sensations are too much. Everything is too wonderful. It’s too much for a girl like me to handle.

I don’t know if it takes a minute or an hour. I lose all semblance of time.

Then I come.

Fireworks erupt, and my entire body is doused in pleasure. Oscar keeps licking me until he’s sucked out every ounce of pleasure I could possibly have to offer.

Then he pulls back, and he looks up at me.

“You’re so fucking perfect, Dolly.”

“Come here,” I whisper. “I need you to fuck me now.”

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Oscar

It’s an honor to fuck someone as goddamn delightful as Dolly. When I position myself over her, I claim her mouth in yet another kiss. Then I slide into her, filling her cunt up with my dick.

Dolly molds herself around me.

Her hands are in my hair and on my chest and grabbing at my ass as I fuck her hard and deep.

“More,” she groans.

“Be patient,” I laugh.

“Please.”

“I’ll give you everything you need, baby.”

She’s desperate, and her eagerness is such a turn-on as I continue to slide into her over and over and over. She groans as I plunge into her tight, wet pussy.

“Why are you so fucking perfect?” I ask.

“Please.”

I slide my fingers between us. Then I lower them so I’m right over her clit. Her eyes widen and then close.

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