Page 95 of Callahan

“That was before when the bakery was still open. We’ve got at least an hour before Kristy gets here.”

“What time is Teresa going to bring Conor back?”

“Not until seven.”

His mouth turned up in a devilish grin.

“Come on, princess. You’ve got some face and dick riding to do.”

I had to will myself not to race up the stairs.

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Adam

We walked through the apartment door, and I demanded, “Jeans off, baby, then get on the couch with your legs spread.”

My inner caveman appreciated that she complied without complaint, just stripped and leaned against the middle back cushion with her thighs wide.

“Such a good girl,” I cooed as I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her and ran a finger down her slit. “Or should I say, such a naughty girl. You’re already wet, baby.”

“I thought that would make me a good girl.”

I dipped my head, swiped my tongue down her middle, and moaned at how good she tasted.

“You’re right, baby. That does make you a good girl. A good girl who needs to ride my face.”

“Oh my god! I love it when you talk dirty.”

“Right back atcha, princess.”

Her hands explored my short hair, then held my head in place between her legs.

“Mmm, yessss. Lick my pussy with that talented tongue of yours. Make me come all over your face.”

Yeah, I was going to have to up my dirty talk game if I wanted to keep up with her.

I slipped a finger inside and looked up at her.

“You dirty girl… making my cock hard with your sweet pussy and filthy mouth. Where’d you learn to talk like that?”

She threw the question back at me as she ground against my mouth.

“Where’dyoulearn to talk like that?”

“Porn.”

“Same. And romance novels.”

“Romance novels?”

“Yeah,” she held the back of my head. “Less talking, more licking.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at her bossiness.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Resuming my oral attention to her clit, I soon felt her body tense, and she repeated my name.

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