Page 91 of A Game Of Love

My girl wants me, and I’m going to give her just what she needs. Lifting her leg, I drape it over my shoulder. “Be a good girl and put this in your mouth.” I hold up her panties.

“What?!” She gapes at me.

“Can’t have anyone hearing your moans. They’re for me only,” I growl.

Her eyes fill with heat as she takes her panties and stares at them. Letting out a breath of defeat, she shoves them in her mouth, her nose lifting in an adorable scrunch.

Fuck, she looks so sexy right now. I might be on my knees for her, but she’s at my mercy. “Good girl.”

I watch her visibly melt under the praise, and my cock jerks. I’m already so damn hard, but this isn’t about me. It’s about her like it should be.

As much as I’d like to take my time with her, to lick and tease her until she’s a sobbing mess, I can’t do that here.

This needs to be quick, but I can make her feel just as good. “Use the shelves to hold yourself up,” is all I say before diving under her skirt.

As soon as my tongue meets her slick cunt, she moans against her gag. The moment her subtle, salty arousal hits my tongue, I’m a goner. I lap at her pussy, hungry for every drop that drips from her cunt.

One hand tangles in my hair as she rocks her hips, fucking her pussy against my mouth. I groan against her core, thrusting my tongue into her opening before coming out to suck on her clit. I do that a few times before adding my fingers to the mix.

She gasps and moans, trying to take more. The sound of her arousal fills the air as I thrust them in and out of her hot little cunt.

My tongue flicks against her clit, over and over, as I suck hard, fucking her harder with my fingers.

It doesn’t take long before she shudders, cumming hard around my fingers. Her sweet whimpers fill the air, muffled by her panties.

I move my fingers out of the way, lapping at her pussy, cleaning up every drop I can get before sucking my fingers clean. She tastes like fucking heaven.

Moving my head back, I find her staring at me with heavily-lidded eyes, chest heaving as she breathes through her nose.

“Such a good girl,” I utter as I get to my feet. Pulling the panties free, I kiss her like a madman, forcing her to taste herself on my lips.

“We better get going,” I grunt, pulling away from her.

Dropping to my knees again, I help her into her panties.

“Where do you think you're going?” she asks, grabbing my shirt and pulling me back so that I trap her against the shelves.

The little vixen grins up at me, fire in her eyes as she undoes my jeans just enough to slip her soft slender hand into my pants and wrap it around my cock.

“Fuck,” I groan, eyes closing as she starts to stroke me.

“Eyes on me, big guy,” she whispers.

My eyes snap open, my breathing heavier by the second.

She bites her lower lip as she jerks me.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” I murmur. “I fucking love you.”

“I love you too. Now cum for me like a good boy.”

I growl, thrusting into her hand over and over.

My hands curl around her shoulder, my body shaking as pleasure shoots up and down my spine. My balls are heavy, ready for release.

Seeing her like this, like a little temptress taking her power, has me so fucking turned on.

It doesn't take long before I’m groaning, her name on my lips as my cock pulses in her hand, cum filling my jeans.

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