Page 62 of One of Them Girls

“Fuck, Adra. Your mouth is heaven,” I groan out, looking to the ceiling, praying I don’t blow my load too quick.

Cassi has other plans though. She begins to lightly graze her teeth along my length as her nails dig into my thighs.

The pressure is enough to cause the tingling sensation to travel up my spine.

“Fuck, I’m about to come,” I warn her, attempting to reach down and pull her off, but she latches on.

Two more passes and I blow. She swallows every bit of my cum, wiping at the side of her lips when she’s done.

“There. The score’s tied.” She smiles at me.

“Oh, we’re making this a competition now?”

I move toward her, pushing her back on the bed.

She shrugs, a playful smile on her face.

“You little minx.”

“You love it.”

“I do.”

I press into her, leaning down to nip at her nipple. She squeaks before moaning.

“What are you doing?” she asks as I continue my assault.

“I’m going for gold, baby,” I tease, blowing on her nipple.

I give her other nipple the same attention before moving up her body. As I lay a wet kiss on her collarbone, she arches into me.

“Avi,” she whimpers.

Leaning forward I kiss her. “What do you want?”

“I want you inside of me.”

I pull back and lean over to the nightstand, looking for a condom, Cassi strokes me, making me hiss. “Are you ready?” I ask as I roll the condom on.

“So ready.” She sighs.

I go in for another kiss as I settle over her. We break the kiss and I stare down at her as I push inside. Cassi gasps as her pussy flutters around me, making me groan. I hold still, trying not to lose it.

“Shit, you’re so fucking tight,” I rasp.

“Move, Avi,” Cassi says as she bucks her hips into me.

I begin at a slow pace, loving the way she feels around me. Grabbing her under the knee, I lift her leg higher, making her gasp.

“Faster,” she demands, breathlessly.

I pick up my pace as she starts to pull my hair and scratch my back. I feel her fall over the edge and take me with her. I grunt as I shoot my release.

Wrapping my arms around Cassi, I roll us over, her on top of me. “Next time, I’ll last longer,” I quip, making her laugh.

“You’ll get no complaints from me,” she says as she kisses my chest. “I should get cleaned up.”

“Okay.” I let her up, knowing she’s right but hate letting her go.

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