Page 140 of Torrid Passion

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Goddammit.

A few more tight thrusts and I halt all movement. Slowly, I pull my cock out of her mouth.

Confusion and hurt are painted all over her face.

“Was I not doing it well?” she asks.

“No, silly, I’m giving you a break.”

“Oh, I was worried.”

“You’re amazing at this.”

“Really?”

“Really.” I run my tip against her lips, coating them with my pre-cum. “Lick your lips. Taste me.”

She does.

If I have to die, God, let it be now.

“This is so hot, I think I’m about to combust,” she admits.

“Can I be a little rougher?”

“Yes.”

“Sure?”

“I am.”

I tighten my grip in her hair. “Ready?”

She responds by sticking out her tongue and licking my juicy slit.

“My slut never ceases to amaze me.”

She smiles.

I swing my hips back before thrusting inside her mouth with determination.

I do it again, and again, forcing her to swallow more of me. With my last thrust, I slide in halfway.

Fuck.

“Too much to take in?” I ask.

She shakes her head, her watery eyes blinking up at me.

I pull my cock out and she gulps in a breath.

I use my thumb to wipe her eyes. “Don’t you dare lie to me.”

“I can do this.”

Her lips are swollen from my assault.

Fucking beautiful.

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