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“What are you thinking, Angel?”

Her face was turning pink and she bit her lower lip, but she didn’t look away from me.

“I was thinking about the way you woke me up this morning,”she answered.

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh? And why were you thinking about that?” I asked. “Do you want me to do it again… here?”

She shook her head, and I waited as she crawled over to me to kneel between my legs, her hands slowly running up my thighs. I swallowed hard when realization dawned, and the idea of her sucking me off right here and now had me hard in seconds.

“Are you sure?” I asked, my voice rough.

“You’ll tell me if anyone is coming, right?”

I nodded. “I wouldn’t embarrass you like that,” I assured.

She smiled wider as she loosened the button and pulled down the zipper of my jeans. I got them down as far as she needed them and groaned when she wrapped her hand around my cock.

“I haven’t done this for a while, so if there’s anything I could be doing better… tell me.”

“Fuck,” I hissed, hips jerking. “You want me to teach you how to suck my cock, Angel?”

She nodded, leaning closer to the head of my shaft. “Please.”

Fuckingfuck!

I could get used to that. Ara on her knees, my cock in her hand, her saying the wordplease.

Gritting my teeth, I watched as she licked at the head of my shaft, her pink tongue flicking out to taste me before she licked her way down my length. Goddamn. I wasnotgoing to blow early, right? Slowly, she began lowering her mouth over my cock, her hand gripping the base. She took several inches before rising back up and repeating the move.

I slid her hair to one side and bunched it in my hand to watch her, quickly flicking my gaze around to make sure no one could see before turning my attention back to her. “Suck when you come back up—Jesus,fuck, yes—just like that,” I instructed, my eyes almost crossing when she listened straight away.

“That’s it, now stroke me with your hand—twist your wrist alittle harder—that’s it, Angel. God,yes,” I grunted, trying not to thrust my hips up hard and fast as she adjusted her technique.

Another quick glance around showed no one near enough to us to see what she was doing, and I looked back at her. She’d nearly perfected her grip, the suction, and she was trying to take me deeper.

“Give me your eyes, baby. Look at me while you suck my cock,” I encouraged. It took a few seconds, and I knew she was battling with her shy nature.

Come on, Angel. Give me this.

Finally, she looked up at me through the thick fan of her lashes and I swear I almost came right then and there.

Reaching down, I tugged at the string at the top of her dress and pulled it down so her breasts were bare. Fuck me, she wasn’t wearing a bra. I cupped the soft mounds, squeezing gently and tugging at her nipples.

She moaned low, and the vibrations sent another stab of pleasure through me.

“You like that, baby? You like me touching you while you suck my cock?”

Another deep moan was my answer, and I grinned, watching the way she clenched her legs together as she continued to work on me. I let her continue for another minute or so, angling my hips so she could take more of me. It was so fucking hard to remember to scan the area to make sure we weren’t being watched. I wasn’t going to last much longer if she kept this up, and I wasn’t interested in finishing in her mouth… at least not this time.

“Sit up, baby,” I ordered, tugging on her hair.

She made a noise of discontent as I pulled her away from my throbbing dick and I grinned. Goddamn, she was perfect.

“Why?”

“Because if I don’t bury my cock in your pussy soon, I’m going togo out of my mind.”

Her breath stuttered, and she looked around quickly. “Here?”

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