Page 24 of Rookie Mistake

That’s my good girl.

I flop down onto the mattress next to her and tug her on top of me. “Then get up here and give me a taste.”

She doesn’t hesitate for even a second, climbing over my face and positioning that sweet little pussy right where I want it. With her thighs on each side of my head, I can feel her wet heat as her pussy hovers over my mouth.

Fuck, I love the way she tastes.

Her palms rest on my thighs as she finally lowers herself to my mouth, and I close my lips around her clit and suck hard, tugging it into my mouth and rolling it between my lips until her hips rock, adding to the motion of my tongue.

“Oh god,” she cries, arching her back. “God, you feel so good.”

She has no fucking idea. I could die right here, drowning on her pussy, and I still wouldn’t have enough of it.

My dick is practically weeping right now as she takes me in her mouth, immediately sliding me down her throat until she’s gagging.

I groan against her pussy, the vibrations making her whimper, and then I curve my palms over her hips, guiding her back and forth on my mouth.

When she moans around my cock, I almost fucking come. My balls are aching for release, and I want to bury myself in her throat and fill it with every drop of me.

It doesn’t take long for her to come, riding my face. She rocks her hips in needy, frantic motions as she pants, licking at my cock like it’s a fucking lollipop.

The moment she comes, her entire body seizes, her thighs tremble, and she floods my mouth, giving me the sweetest taste of my fucking life.

I lap it all up, flattening my tongue and drinking every drop down.

After the orgasm rocks through her and I wring every ounce of pleasure out of her that I can, she collapses on top of me, her cheek pressed against my thigh.

Her body heaves, chest rising and falling as she tries to return her breathing to normal.

Sliding my hands up her body, I pick her up and flip her until she’s sprawled along my chest, ear pressed to the erratic beat of my heart.

The rough pads of my fingers dance along her spine lazily, neither of us moving.

“I think I’m obsessed with your dick,” she pants, hands on my chest as she rises to look at me.

I lift from the bed and suck her nipple into my mouth, grazing my teeth over the sensitive peak. Her back arches, her fingers flying to my hair, holding me against her sensitive skin.

“It’s a great dick to be obsessed with.”

I take my time with each nipple, giving each attention before she tugs at my hair, causing me to lift my eyes to her.

“Stop talking andfuck me,” she pants, reaching between us and wrapping her soft hand around my cock, squeezing until a pearl of precum beads at the slit. Her pink tongue darts out, and she licks her lips, as if there’s nothing more she wants than to taste my cum.

Dirty girl.

And so fucking hot. I love that she doesn’t hold back. She says exactly what she’s thinking and isn’t afraid to ask for what she wants.

“You need me to fuck you?”

I reach up, cupping her pert tit in my palm, ghosting my thumb over her nipple before tweaking it between my fingers roughly, rolling and tugging.

She tosses her head back on her shoulders, that wave of long, inky-black hair tickling the tops of my thighs as she rocks her hips and grinds her pussy along my thighs.

“Yes.Please.” Her nails bite into my chest as she flexes them with each word. “Or… I’ll just have to take care of it myself.”

She’s provoking me, and fuck, it’s working.

I grab the soft flare of her hips with both palms, dragging her forward until she’s settled directly over my cock.

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