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“You like that?” I ask, knowing full well she likes when I play with her clit, sucking it into my mouth. Her back comes off the bed. “Baby.” I kiss the inside of her thigh at the same time I rub two fingers up her slit, getting them wet before I slide one into her. Her pussy immediately tightens on my finger. “Baby”—I look up at her as I slide another finger into her—“you like that?”

“Yes,” she pants out as I move my fingers in and out of her. “Right there.”

“Oh, I know,” I assure her, feeling her G-spot and curling my fingers up. “I know this pussy better than you do.” I bite her clit, pulling my fingers out of her, and she cries out, grabbing my wrist to put my fingers back. “Such a greedy girl,” I tease her. She opens her eyes as I lick my pinky and then move back down, her eyes on my fingers as I slide it into her ass. She hisses out and opens her legs more. “Your pussy is greedy.” I slide two fingers into her pussy at the same time my pinky fingers her ass. “Your ass is even greedier.”

“Make me come,” she begs. “I need to come.”

“Your wish,” I say, finger-fucking her hard, “is my command.” I move my fingers in and out of her. “You are getting so close.” I suck her clit in as I watch her move her hands to her tits, where she rolls her nipples.

“Need you to fuck me,” she pants. “I need your cock.” She lifts her hips. “Need to feel full.” She rotates her hips. “Make me feel full,” she begs. “Only your cock is going to do.”

“You are going to have to lose my fingers,” I say, and she groans out in frustration, knowing she’ll lose my fingers.

“Need your cock more,” she pleads but holds my hand, “but I need you to fuck me hard.”

“Is that so?” I smirk, my fingers still playing with her pussy. “I think I can do that.”

She nods at me as I pull my fingers out of her, crawling up between her legs with my cock in my hand. I look at her and see she’s moved one hand down and she has her two middle fingers in her, fucking herself. Her eyes are on my cock and not on me. “You want my cock, you are going to have to get your fingers out of there,” I state, leaning down and taking her nipple into my mouth. I let go of her nipple, taking my cock and slapping her clit with it, and she knows I’m ready to slide into her. It was code when we were together all those years ago. She moves her legs back, slides her fingers out, and in one thrust I’m buried balls deep. Her pussy comes as soon as I enter her. She comes on my cock, almost choking it to death. “Fuck, baby, I can’t even move.”

“You better fuck me hard,” she hisses as she moves her fingers to her clit and moves it side to side. “None of this soft bullshit.”

I laugh as I pull out until the tip of my cock, and then slam into her. “Yes, like that,” she cheers, “but you can do it harder.”

“I can.” I slam into her, her wetness leaking out of her and down my balls. “But I want to get deeper.” I take her leg and place it over my shoulder and then pound into her. She screams when I do that. “You like that?”

“Yes,” she confirms. “More.” I fuck her with everything I have. “I’m there again.”

“I know.” That is the only thing I say, my eyes watching her pussy swallow my cock. “All you have to do is watch.” I look down and see her doing the same. “Greedy pussy,” I say, and she moves her hips up to meet me. “I’m going to come.”

“Yes, I’m coming!” she shouts, closing her eyes as I fuck her through her orgasm. “You going to come in my pussy or my mouth?”

“Pussy now, mouth later.” I plant myself all the way inside her, shooting into her, pulling out, and shooting again. My head goes back as I roar out her name, “Everleigh!”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

EVERLEIGH

I watch him fuck me, and I can feel when he is about to come. His cock gets even bigger in me, filling me so full I never want not to have him in me. My pussy knows his cock, and it’s like he’s finally back home. He roars my name, his head going back as he pours into me. My hand rubs my clit, wanting to go with him. It takes nothing for me to come with him. He knows my body like it’s his favorite toy. “Yes!” I shout, coming again at the same time he stops moving in me. “Just like that,” I praise as he stays planted inside me. “Fuck, just like that.” His fingers help mine move against my clit. “That was,” I start, moving my fingers but watching him still play with me, “something.”

“It was,” he agrees, pulling out of me. “So fucking greedy,” he teases, looking down at my pussy. His hands go to my pussy as he rubs his cum into me. “Make sure you don’t lose any of this,” he says, shoving his cum into me. “Don’t want you leaking out.”

“You know I’m going to leak out,” I say, watching his fingers in me. When he pulls them out, he looks at me. “Let me clean that for you.” I grab his wrist and bring his fingers to my mouth and lick them clean.

The taste of us together makes me want him again. “My baby needs to come again?” he questions, and I nod. “We are going to have to get your toys in here,” he states, and I’m about to fly off the bed. “Fuck you with your vibrator while you suck my cock.”

“Yes.” He looks at me, bending to kiss me. His tongue slides into my mouth as he sucks my tongue to also taste us. Sex with us was always, and I mean always, open and free. We grew up learning together. Neither of us was shy about what got us off. He would tell me what I needed to do, what he liked. Just like I did, he knew how to eat my pussy like no one else. He knew every single part of me. There were times when we would spend the day naked, with our hands all over each other.

“I’m going to sit with my back against the headboard.” He gets into position. “And you are going to get on all fours above my legs, and I’m going to play with you until you are ready for my cock again.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice, I crawl over to him, getting in position. “Look at this ass.” He slaps it softly. “Perfect.” He rubs where he just slapped. “But it would be better with my mark on it,” he mentions, slapping the spot again before going to the other ass cheek.

I open my legs more. “Did I forget to slap that pussy?” he asks, and I am shaking for his touch. He slaps my right ass cheek again, going to the left, and then rubbing softly. I close my eyes while he moves his hands between my legs. “Hmm.” He moves from my slit to my clit, rubbing it side to side before slapping it.

“That’s nice,” I say, my head hanging down, waiting for his next touch. I wiggle my ass side to side.

“You have no idea.” He slides a finger into me. “Your pussy is begging for me.”

“Yes.” I close my eyes as his other hand goes to my tits that are hanging, as he pulls the nipple and twists it.

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