Page 61 of One of Them Girls

I smile up at her.

I’m her first.

Shit, that causes me a sense of joy. Especially since I already knew she wasn’t a virgin. It’s good to know I’ll be her first at something.

Unable to resist, I tease her, “Done what?”

“Don’t make me say it,” she says, covering her face.

I reach up, pulling her hands away before getting back into position.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to eat this pussy right. Ruin it for you so you’ll only think of me when you think of it.”

Her breath catches. “Please.”

The one word comes off as begging.

I don’t hesitate a moment longer. I lean in, swiping my tongue along her slit all the way up to her clit. Her moans of pleasure spur me on, making me kiss, lick, and nip until I know each and every place to touch to elicit a response. Once I have a feel for her body, I add in my fingers, knowing it will make her even hotter.

Pressing one finger inside, I feel her immediately clench around my digit attempting to keep it inside.

Her body is primed and ready. It won’t take long now. Adding a second finger, I smile when it’s a tight fit. She’s perfect.

Curling my fingers up, I thrust them in and out, matching my tongue’s pace with them.

“Oh fuck,” Cassi screams out as he clenches down on me, her legs tightening around my head as her fingers pull my hair.

Her body spasms around me as I continue to lazily lap at her clit as I slow the pace of my fingers.

Once she comes down, she pushes at me, her body shaking.

“What, baby? I’m not done yet.”

“Sensitive,” she manages out between breaths.

I chuckle, placing one last kiss to her clit before moving up her body.

“This isn’t over yet. You said orgasms. Plural. That means I have at least one more to give you.”

She lets out a short laugh. “Fine, but only if you let me do something first.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?”

She leans up, pushing me to stand before she unbuttons my pants, pulling both them and boxers down my hips.

My erection pops free, bouncing in front of her face.

I have to admit, it’s sexy as fuck watching as her eyes grow wider as she looks at it.

“You can take a picture if you want. I hear it lasts longer,” I tease.

She gives me an unamused look before leaning forward. Then she takes away my ability to think.

As soon as her mouth seals around my dick, my body involuntarily surges forward.

She gags, but recovers quickly, sliding back to take a breath before going forward again.

She finds a comfortable pace, her hands resting on my thighs as she takes me deeper with each stroke.

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