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Inserting one finger, she closes her mouth around it.

“Lick it clean.”

Her tongue runs along my skin. I then bring the second up to my own lips and repeat the process, tasting her sweetness.

I stand, leaving her spread out on the floor. I hear a little frustrated groan come from her and smirk.

Freeing my aching cock from my boxers, I stroke it as she waits for her next instruction.

“On your knees, your sassy mouth needs to be punished.”

And then her ass will be too.

She maneuvers gracefully to her knees as I tower over her. Her sparkling necklace shining under the dim lights.

She blinks up at me through her thick lashes. Damn, she’s beautiful.

“Can you fuck my mouth now, please, sir?”

She licks her lips and I hold in my groan.

“You may. And remember what I want when I’m finished?” I tilt my head to get a better view of her.

“I remember, sir. I’ll let you see.”

I stroke her cheek and grip her chin.

“Good girl.”

I let out a moan as her lips wrap around my cock, gripping onto the back of her head, I dive down her throat.

Fuck, the way she gags around me, yet opens up almost has me coming on the first stroke.

Taking a deep breath, I fix my eyes on her and find her looking up at me as I fuck her mouth.

Damn, the eye contact shoots electricity through me.

Even when the tears spill down her cheeks as I thrust my hips harder, holding her firmly in place.

Every time I hit the back of her mouth, she gags and my muscles tighten. Her nails dig into the flesh on my thighs, a welcome pain to distract me.

As my climax starts to burn through me, I relax for a moment, letting her suck and lick the tip. It sends shivers right through me of pleasure.

“Your mouth is sinful, baby. So fucking good,” I praise.

She moans around my cock, shit, I’m close.

With a few final thrusts, I yank her back by the hair and she sits down on her legs, opens her mouth wide and tips her head back.

“So fucking good for me, aren’t you?”

Running my fingers through her hair, my other hand strokes my dick, I press the tip against her tongue and spill into her mouth, watching as the ribbons of white coat her.

Wiping the remains from the tip, she tilts her head down slightly, keeping her pretty lips open, offering me to look at the mess I’ve made.

“You can swallow now, baby. Every last drop for me.”

She closes her mouth and I watch her neck bob as she swallows. Fuck, it has me hard again. Leaning down, I grip her by the throat and pull her to her feet and slam my lips over hers.

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