Page 106 of Beautiful Defiance

She pumps me in and out of her mouth. Takes all of my length and thickness. Pounds her mouth over my dick. Over and over.

“I . . . fuck, Leigh, I can’t. I’m gonna come, babe. Let go now or I’ll blow my load.”

She sucks harder. Doesn’t let go of her hold on my cock with her mouth or her hand. Her fingers dig into my ass cheek. Pressure uncoils in my groin. A wave of heat rolls over my body. My eyes roll back in my head, and I shoot my hot cum in her mouth.

Leigh takes it. Swallows. Wipes her mouth. I yank her up and smash my mouth over hers. Salty. Hot. I flip her onto her back. There’s no resistance. Her body is lax. She’s smiling. Licking her lips again.

“Mmm, you taste good.”

“That so?”

“So.”

“Good. My turn.”

I suck on her tits. Stroke her clit. Rub the swollen nub until she cries out. Needing more of her sex noises, I slip my fingers in her heat. Pump in and out of her with one finger. Two fingers. Fuck, she is wet, tight. I groan. Enough finger fucking. I need a taste of her.

I press my face to her heat. Lick up her pussy juices. She slides up in bed. Uh-uh. I hook my arms around her thighs and pull her to me. I eat her up, eat her out. She moans. Rests her heels on my shoulders. Slides her fingers in my hair, yanking and pulling at the strands with every lick and pull of her clit from my mouth.

“Seven.”

She’s panting. Good. My dick comes to life again. I lick more. Suck her pussy lips into my mouth. Taste her. Will have pussy breath for the rest of the day. Won’t shower until I know I’ll be eating her out again.

“Seven, I want you inside me.”

“Come for me first, baby.”

She comes on command, and shit, my chest puffs out like I’m the rooster in the hen house. Hungry for more, I roll the condom on, slide back over her body, and nudge the tip of my cock to her opening. She wraps her legs around my waist and yanks me down to her.

“Just do it, Seven. I’m ready. More than ready.”

I slide my cock inside her inch by inch. Break through her barrier. She sucks in a breath. Her body stills.

“Doing okay?”

“Better than okay.”

She smiles, and that’s my signal to move. I pump in and out of her, watching her face with every in and out. Is she hurting? Am I making her first time good for her?

“Seven?”

“Yes, baby?”

“Stop thinking so hard. In this, just be.”

In this, just be.

In this.

Just be.

I slam into her.

Pound inside her wet pussy.

Over and over.

Her back arches.

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