Page 56 of Spades

Fuuuuuuuuck.

I love a blow job—who doesn’t?—but Alissa’s mouth is a warm, soft haven.

She’s not able to get me all the way down her throat—I’m eight inches, after all—but damn, she’s good. She brings my dick in and out of her mouth, starting slowly but picking up speed until I’m jackhammering her skull.

Already I can feel a come shot building.

But not yet. Not fucking yet.

I remove my cock from her mouth. “Lick it,” I order. “Lick my big cock, Alissa. Lick my balls, too. The inside of my thighs.”

She obeys without question. God, I thought her soft, sweet tongue felt good in my mouth. But it’s nothing like this.

Then she goes to my balls, licking them.

Then—

She reaches around, grabs my ass, and teases my hole with her index finger.

Damn.

I don’t hate the feeling.

I hate to stop her teasing, but damn…

I grab her shoulders.

“Alissa. Take me to your fucking bedroom right now.”

She swallows, gets to her feet, and grabs me by the dick, leading me down the hall and to the door on the right. Her bedroom is tidy, a queen-size bed at its center with a lacy yellow duvet and pink throw pillows.

I point to her bed. “Lie down and spread your legs.”

She tosses her throw pillows to the floor and lies back, exposing her gorgeous pussy. It’s pink and wet and fucking beautiful.

And I’m going to finish the job I started.

“Do you want me to wear a condom?” I ask.

She shakes her head. “I have an IUD, and I’m disease-free.”

“Fuck… Yeah, me too.”

“I want to feel you, Maddox. I want to feel you andonlyyou.”

Music to my fucking ears.

I advance on her like a tiger stalking its prey before I kneel on the bed in front of her gleaming pussy.

“You ready, Alissa?”

“So ready, Maddox.”

I give my dick a few pulls and I then I slide inside Alissa.

Fuck fuck fuck fuckfuck.

Her mouth was great, but nothing beats a good pussy.

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