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She wants to deny it, but deep down she knows it. The faster I stroke myself the more she squirms in her seat, however, she keeps those luscious lips of hers closed.
“Say the words or I’ll come on your face then go back to doing what I was doing before you came in here.”
That got her attention. Her eyes widen. “You wouldn’t fucking dare.”
“Oh sweetheart, I would. Make up your mind because I’m close.”
“Asshole.”
“Definitely. Just say it and give us both what we want.”
She huffs and spreads her legs wider giving me a view of her glistening folds. Jesus this woman will definitely be the death of me if I’m not careful.
“Can you lick my pussy, Daddy?”
“Thank fuck,” I growl, dropping to the floor in front of her, between her thighs. Her giggles cause my chest to tighten but I push the feeling away.
It’s not that.
“You’re eager.”
“I love eating your pussy.”
She drapes her legs over my shoulders, and I pull her butt closer to my mouth before diving in like a starving man. Her scent is so invigorating. I can’t get enough of it.
She digs her hands in my hair which is quickly becoming one of my favorite things in this fucking world.
I groan as the stinging on my scalp increases. With the tip of my tongue, I circle her piercing, causing her legs to tremble against my head. I open her pussy and lick from her entrance to her clit, then suck it into my mouth.
Jesus, I can do this forever.
“Oh fuck!”
She fucks my tongue, her hips moving up and down my face and I absolutely love it.
“Dylan,” she moans. “Oh damn.”
“That’s it, sweetheart, ride my face,” I mumble against her pussy.
She’s pulling me closer and pushing me away. She’s close. Her body’s trembling against me.
“Give it to me, Alana.”
“Oh! Right there! Oh!!”
I give her what she wants, sucking her clit in my mouth, then releasing it before sucking it in again and again.
“I’m coming!” she yells, before flooding my mouth with her delicious juices.
I groan as I drink down every last bit. When her body slumps, I stand up, flip her on her stomach, and slide into her to the hilt. We both groan.
Jesus Christ, she feels like fucking sin. Slick, warm, and so inviting. I’ve never been with a woman who felt this good. I grip her hips and slowly pull out, only the tip remaining inside her before I slam back in.
“You’re fucking mine, sweetheart.”
I can’t hold back any longer. The way her pussy is choking my cock is driving me insane. Gripping her hips tighter, I slam in and out of her without care, relentlessly, chasing my orgasm.
“Oh! Dylan!”
