Page 60 of Good Luck Charm for the Wolf

She trusts me.

Even after all that.

I know I can’t strip her like I want to here. But I need her skin. I need her bare in some way, so I work efficiently, pulling her bra down, sliding her pants and panties off, kissing every inch of soft skin I reveal.

By the time her pussy is bare to me, I’m so hard it hurts.

But this isn’t about me. Not yet.

I kiss down her body.

Slow.

Worshipful.

Until I’m leaning down between her spread thighs, and fuck, she’s already glistening.

“Doug,” she whispers, voice wrecked and needy.

“I got you. Let me make you feel good.”

“Yesss,” she hisses, and sighs as I fall into her.

My tongue slides through her folds, licking up her arousal as she cries out softly and arches for me.

I take my time.

No rushing.

No distractions.

Nothing but her. And my soft, deliberate licks.

I suck her clit gently. Loving the way she squirms for me.

I slide two fingers inside her tight, wet heat and I curl them just right until she’s gasping and rolling her hips against my face.

“That’s it, Sunshine,” I murmur, lips pressed against her soaked folds. “Give it to me. Give me everything you’ve got. Let me taste everything.”

That’s all it takes. Baby Girl comes with a soft, broken moan, thighs trembling around my head, pussy fluttering tight around my fingers as she shudders through it.

But I’m not done.

I kiss my way back up her body, kissing her ribs, her breasts, her neck, her lips.

“You okay?” I murmur, brushing a damp curl from her face.

She nods, eyes still hazy with pleasure.

“More,” she whispers. “I want more, Doug. I want you.”

Fuck yes.

I don’t hesitate.

I shove my pants and briefs down, roll on a condom with shaking hands, and settle between her spread thighs.

When I slide inside her, it’s not frantic like before.

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