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I can’t help it when she straddles my lap and my fingers lace through her silky hair to grip it tight, but I have to stop this.
I question her, trying to read her emotions about this whole situation. “Now?”
“Now,” she says on a sigh.
Fuck. I have to get up and set the tripod and hope it doesn’t ruin any of the natural chemistry building between us.
“Should we put on something, I don’t know, more visually exciting?” Her anxieties bleed into each word.
“I want you exactly how you are. Fuck the camera. Maybe we’ll keep this video for ourselves, hm?” I tease her. “Plus, I edit everything before anyone sees it. If there’s something you don’t like about it, it can be edited out, okay?”
“Yeah, of course.”
Kissing her may not be the right answer, but it feels like exactly that when she sighs into my mouth. Lylah’s beautiful body melts into my hands as she resumes her position, straddling my lap. She breaks the kiss again to speak. “This one’s about you. I’m sure your fans would love to see someone else take care of you for once. Though, we all know how beautifully you fuck yourself.” Another peck against my greedy lips. “You’ll let me fuck you for the camera, won’t you, Mommy?”
A tingle shoots to my clit, and I can’t help but clench my thighs.
“If you’re going to fuck me at all, you’d better fuck me right. No games, Bubbles. I’d hate to have to top you from the bottom.”
“So bossy.” Her lips trace the column of my throat as she works her mouth down my chest. Assoon as my shirt is gone, she doesn’t hesitate to pull a nipple into her mouth. With her eyes boring into mine, she swirls her tongue around the pink peak before sucking it hard.
“Fuck, Bubbles!” As animated as it sounds, each word of praise, each signal that she’s doing well seems to add a twinkle to her crystal-clear green eyes. Unfortunately for me, she doesn’t stop at my nipples. Her hands keep going until she’s pulling my athletic shorts down my thighs, torturously slow.
“My mouth is fucking watering,” she whispers at the first glance of my bare pussy. “Do you want me to taste you, Tatum? Will you use my tongue to get off?”
“Yes, baby girl, give me your tongue.” It’s greedy of me to want to use her for my own pleasure. I look down at her face between my legs, watching her spread my wetness and begin lapping at my clit. Though, I can’t look away when her eyes meet mine.
When her tongue flattens and caresses my clit, assaulting it with each stroke, I begin to come undone for her. My arousal seeps out of me against her face, but she doesn’t stop. She’s ripping my soul from my core again, and again.
On all fours, her skirt rides up her ass that’sstraight up in the air toward the camera. It doesn’t take much to lean forward and pull the skirt up her back, exposing the lacy—green, of course—thong nestled between her cheeks. I give the right cheek a light smack before lying back and watching the redness spread sinfully.
Lylah strokes the soft spot inside of me that no one but myself has played with in too long. “Lylah, don’t,” I beg. “I haven’t laid anything protective down; I’ll soak the mattress,” I urge her, but she doesn’t stop.
“Then do it.” She pushes against it, coaxing my G-spot to give her exactly what she wants, and the traitorous bastard does. I squirt hard for her, but she doesn’t miss a second of licking me, even when I know she’s continuously taking my juices into her mouth. God, this woman isn’t afraid of a single bodily fluid, and it turns me on more. Her devilish eyes gleam with pride as she sucks the liquid from her lips.
Me from her lips.
“Let’s explore some toys, shall we?”
Fuck, the animal between my legs roars back to life at the thought of her strapping me right this moment.
FIFTEEN
STRETCH REAL GOOD FOR ME
LYLAH
Last time I had a strap-on wrapped around my hips, I was pegging my ex-boyfriend.
Happily, I might add.
Nothing’s better than a man taking some silicone cock. Well, except Tatum. Her cunt is begging to be filled, and if there’s one thing I’m going to do tonight, it’s have her screaming my name so all her subscribers know exactly who she comes for.
Her nanny.
I have the straps tightened to my liking, and I know the viewers are going to enjoy this. The way the straps cup my ass cheeks is undeniably delicious,and I love the idea of leaving them wishing they could be here in my spot.
“Pick your cock,Mommy.”
