Page 62 of The Southern Thirst Trap

I toss her bra aside and slide my hands down her stomach to her jeans, popping the button and inching the zipper down. She’s already made quick work of my pants, leaving them at my ankles as I toe off my shoes. She shimmies out of her jeans and panties while I remove the rest of my clothes. I guess we both got anxious and stopped worrying about who took off what pieces of clothing.

“You can do whatever you want to me. I just need that incredible cock inside of me very, very soon,” she says, looking down at where it’s straining between us. She reaches out and strokes me, the diamond on her finger looking incredible as it moves up and down my shaft.

Her hand feels so good, but I can smell her arousal from here, and when I look down, her thighs are already slick with it. “Your dinner was delicious, but I want dessert now. I need you to ride my face and drown me in that sweet cunt.” Her eyes go wide as I take her hand and lead her to the bed, lying down and guiding her over me to straddle my shoulders. “Hold on to the headboard and let me feast, Lowe.”

“Zander, this is too much. You won’t be able to breathe. Let me just lie down,” she says, hovering over my chin as I breathe in her sweet aroma deeply and feel my cock harden to a steel rod. Fuck she smells good.

“Did I say I wanted to breathe? I said I wanted to drown in you. That means I want to eat out this sweet pussy and have you dripping down my face. Now sit and ride my face. The only words out of your mouth need to be my name, harder, and more.” I hook my arms under her thighs and grab her hips, supporting her and keeping her tight to my face as I lick along her seam and take in my first taste of her tonight. “Fuuuuuck,” I growl, the sound rumbling against her sensitive skin and eliciting a shiver through her whole body.

I flatten my tongue and swirl at her clit and she tentatively rocks her hips with the motion. I hum my approval and lap at her again before I drive my tongue inside and hear her sharp inhale and the moan that gets me. I fuck her with my tongue, letting her grind against my face as she finds a rhythm with her hips she likes.

“More,” she encourages, and I growl against her again.

I keep at her, moving to her clit and nipping the sensitive bundle with my teeth and getting a whimper, but she bears down harder on me and I smile at that. I suck on her clit and her thighs start to shake, her hips rocking with more force, and she goes rigid, her moans turning to shouts of pleasure. Her taste floods my mouth and I lap it up, letting her ride my face like the good girl she is.

I flip her onto her back before her waves have even finished and kiss her while she still coats my face. She kisses me back languidly, soft and sated with her release. “Best dessert I’ve ever had,” I tell her, kissing down her neck to her chest.

“I still want your cock in me,” she says, a smile turning up the corners of her mouth as she pushes up onto her elbows, following my path of kisses down her body.

When I’ve made it to her hips, I flip her over and raise her hips so the heart shape of her ass is invitingly spread for me, pussy on display, glistening and still dripping. “You want my cock in this needy little cunt?” I push a finger inside of her, feeling her inner muscles suck me in, wrapping me in her velvety heat. I pull it out and push in a second with it.

Harlowe stretches her arms out over her head on the bed and pushes her hips back against my fingers. I add a third finger and she gasps.

“Yes, I want you inside of me now. I want you filling me up so deeply I’ll never get you out.”

“I’m going to cum so deep inside of you, and so often, you’ll have my seed leaking down your thighs all the time. Is that what you want, baby?”

I twist my fingers and withdraw them from her pussy, which was starting to tremble, and she mewls. I don’t leave her empty for long as I notch myself at her entrance and push in, filling her as far as I can. She gasps, still not able to take me in all in one go.

“Fucking take my cock like a good girl. You’re made for this.” I rub my palm up her spine and she pushes back into me, relaxing around my girth, letting me slide in more.

“God, I love how you feel,” she moans, rocking back against me and wiggling her hips, making her ass jiggle in a way that has my eyes nearly rolling back in my head with need. I’m about to lose my load from that little motion alone. I grip her hips hard to still her movements and give myself a chance against her wiles.

“Lowe, goddamn, I’m obsessed with you. There is no comparison. You ruined me for anyone else a long time ago, but this is too much.” I look down and watch as I stretch her pussy, the way she greedily sucks me back in, how good our bodies look together. "Fuck, baby, look at you taking me so well." I roll her hips to the side and flip her over, moving her knees up to her shoulders, pushing my body tight to hers so I can look into her eyes as I drive in deep. She grabs my shoulders and holds me just as close.

“Oh, God, yes,” she moans, head tipped back as I hit her spot and rub her clit with my hips on each stroke.

“That’s right, I’ll be your God tonight and you’ll be my Goddess every day. I’ll worship you with my cock and my very fucking life.”

I rock my hips as her thighs begin to shake under me, her face flushed and delirious with lust as her muscles begin a butterfly soft trembling around my cock. I drop my mouth to her nipples, swirling my tongue around first one peaked bud until it’s straining, then the other. I suck one tight peak into my mouth, grazing my teeth along the sensitive flesh as I release it.

She gasps, eyes closing tight as her pussy clamps down on me, her orgasm barreling through her and wringing me tight as she screams her pleasure. Her nails rake down my shoulders and I take the pain to keep me grounded, but it ends up mixing with the pleasure and sends me tumbling with her over the edge. I pump my hips tight into her and explode, my release feeling cataclysmic and unending as her orgasm continues to squeeze me, her name ripped from my throat on a groan. Lightning flashes along my spine, my heart thundering in my chest as my pulse keeps up its staccato beat ofMine! Mine! Mine!when it comes to Lowe.

I gather her into my arms and roll to my side, staying inside of her and letting my cum spill around us both. I’ll bathe her myself later, but for now, she can wear it like my ring.

“We’re going to need a bigger house for all the babies I want with you,” I purr into her hair.

She sighs happily against my chest, and I can feel her cheek turning up with a smile. “I’ll let you find us a big house with more rooms as long as I can have a gorgeous kitchen with pretty natural light for my food photography.”

“Challenge accepted, little Wildcat. I’ll get you the biggest kitchen I can that’s good for taking photos of your food and thirst traps and all the rooms for our babies,” I promise.

She snorts out a laugh. “I caught the man my traps were set for. I won’t need to post them anymore.”

“Baby, you can post whatever the fuck you want to. I’ll be the first one liking that shit and bending you over whatever surface is closest when I find you to show you how much I appreciate it. It’s your brand and I fucking love it. Don’t change a thing about yourself, just keep embracing everything that makes you, you.”

“Oh, Zander,” she says softly, her hands coming to my face and tipping her forehead against mine before she kisses me gently. “I love you.”

My heart fucking aches with how much I love hearing her say those words to me. I never thought I’d get the chance to actually hear them from her after I intentionally broke her heart, and I’ll never be fully worthy of that love, but I’ll damn sure try to do her love justice now and every day she’ll let me.

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