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“Fucking look at you.” His throat bobs, and he licks his lips. “So fucking beautiful.” With his hands still on me, he kisses up my thigh, stopping right when he reaches the junction of my pelvis. “Grab my head, baby. You’re going to want something to hold onto.”

And he dives in.

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Cole

I have found Heaven,and it’s between Rory Fisher’s legs.

Just the taste of her has me leaking precum into the boxer briefs my dick is already straining against.

Honestly, I’m surprised I didn’t come with the first swipe of my tongue.

“Cole,” she says breathlessly. “Oh my God.”

I smile with my mouth still pressed up against her. “I’ll be your God tonight, baby. Now pray for my salvation.”

“Ohhh,” she moans as my tongue flicks at her clit.

“You taste so fucking good, Rory. Best pussy I’ve ever had.”

No one else even compares.

I’ve always loved going down on a woman, but no woman has ever tasted as sweet as Rory fucking Fisher.

As I continue to flick my tongue over her clit, I let my fingers trail against her slit, gathering her wetness. “So wet, baby. You’re so fucking wet.”

“Because this… feels… so good.”

I slide my finger inside as Rory gasps, and I can feel her start to flutter around me as I add my second finger, sliding in completely.

“Mmm,” I mutter, mouth still full of her. “Dirty girl likes having her cunt full of my fingers with my tongue on her clit, doesn’t she?”

“Y-yes. You’re so good at this, Cole.”

A smug sense of pride washes over me, and I’m determined to be the first man to taste her cum on his tongue. In fact, I want to be theonlyone who ever gets to taste that. She says this is just for tonight, but now that I’ve tasted her, there’s no way in hell I can give her up.

“I told you, baby. Men know how to take care of a woman.”

“You did say you’re all man,” she laughs.

I can’t help but laugh in return. My face is buried in her pussy, and I’m laughing.

I’ve always liked sex, but I’ve never been this comfortable with somebody during the act. But I’m comfortable with Rory in a way I’ve never felt before.

“Tell me that again when I’m buried ten inches inside you.” I feel her flutter around my fingers again.

My girl likes dirty talk, it seems.

Lucky me.

Her grip on my head tightens, and her moans are becoming more frantic.

“Cole, I’m… close.”

“Yeah, you fucking are. Let go for me. I want your cum dripping down my chin. I want you to fucking soak me. Death by your pussy is the only way I want to go.”

She can’t help but grind against my face, and my cock twitches. “Can you… breathe?” she asks as she grinds against me again.

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