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“Hnnngh…Tarek…”

He lifts his head just enough to grin.

“I got two.” He chews with a satisfied hum, then dips right back in.

His tongue slides inside again, searching, teasing, curling as I clench down, my whole body is twitching in response. I can feel the grapes shifting and Tarek working to get another. The friction of his tongue, the push and pressure, its filthy, overwhelming and fucking perfect.

A low rumble vibrates from his chest. He got one more.

He locks my thighs in his arms, holding me wide open as he moans against me, dragging me right to the edge. My eyes roll back in my head; my hips grind helplessly against his face.

Fuck. I want that grape to stay hidden until I come. I want to come with it inside of me.

“Please Tarek, baby please.”

“Let me hear that pretty little gasp again,” he hisses.

He flicks his tongue, then nibbles lightly on my clit, just enough to make me gasp. Then he moves down, grabbing handfuls of my ass and lifting me higher like he was drinking from me. His face is buried in my pussy, licking, slurping devouring me like I belong to him.

“You taste so fucking good,” he growls.

“Just like that baby,” I cry.

“Look how fucking wet you are for me. Treasure.”

My stomach contract, my back arches. “Tarek, I’m gonna come.”

“Not yet, Treasure,” he purrs against my skin.

Before I can even ask why, he stands, calmly, controlled and kisses me deep. When I open my mouth, he pushes a grape between my lips. I bite down, tasting myself on its skin.

“It’s delicious” I whimper.

He grins.

Then he reaches behind me and picks up two cucumbers, weighing them in his hand.

“Um…. Tarek? What are you doing?” I ask.

He doesn’t answer, he chooses the girthier of the two. He has my full attention as he swirl oil around the top, slick and shiny under the light.

“Open up for me Treasure, trust me.”

Obediently my legs widen. I close my eyes as I feel the cucumber slide over my pussy. Fuck this shouldn’t feel good. But the way he glides it over my clit, its driving me crazy.

“It’s coconut oil,” he says still rubbing that cursed vegetable over my sensitive spot. “Because of its mild antibacterial properties, you shouldn’t get a UTI. If you are worried, let me know.”

Was I worried? No. Excited? Hell yes. I never thought a cucumber could be sexy, but with Tarek using it on me, I’m super excited.

Tarek places a hand on my stomach, he presses lightly. “Inhale for me baby,”

As I inhale, I feel the cucumber enter me. Oh…Oh my.

“You are doing so well Treasure. Feel it, I want to really feel it.”

He strokes me slowly, gliding in and out keeping the pace torturously perfect. My dress is pulled to the side and my breast spills free. Without pausing Tarek leans down and takes my nipple into his mouth. Shit it feels so good.

I throw my head back and moan, enjoying the new thrill that is running through my body.

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