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I couldn’t ever remember experiencing an attraction as strong as this. My cock ached and pulsed, once again hard as a fucking rock for this woman. It was possible I might even lose it before she did, and she wasn’t eventouchingme.
“You’re going to come again for me,” I rasped, pausing to readjust, bringing my other free hand between her legs. I slid one finger into her pussy with ease because her body wassoready for me. Natalie’s sharp intake of breath and then following moan told me everything I needed to know, and I added another finger, giving a firm thrust, wanting to pull another orgasm out of her.
“Cameron, I don’t know if I?—”
“You can,” I insisted, because I couldfeelthe tension inside her. She was already quivering. “You can give me another one. You come so easily for me, baby.”
“I’ve never—” She paused, crying my name when I sucked her clit into my mouth. Her hips shot up, but I pushed her down into the bed again, moving my hand to her lower abdomen and pressing down.
“Come that many times?” I finished for her, and Natalie just nodded through panting breaths, twitching beneath me. “Oh, honey. We’ll be changing that.”
Her eyes fluttered shut as my tongue swiped over her pussy, gentle again.
“You’ve also never hadmymouth between your legs before, have you?” I added, and she shook her head, her hair becoming a tangled mess.
So pretty like this. She wassopretty as my mess.
“You’ll come for me because I’m telling you to, Natalie,” I insisted, unyielding, not willing to accept another reality.
This was what we both needed.
I drove my fingers deeper inside her and increased the pressure on her stomach, wanting her to feel the way I moved and stroked, mimicking how my cock would one day fuck into her. The thought alone made mesogoddamn hard, so ready to feel her around me, clenching around my length. But I knew it probably wasn’t going to happen tonight, and that was okay.
I had this. I had the feel of her cunt contracting around my fingers, and the sweet-tasting softness that was her clit against my tongue as I delivered those little flicks that she liked. Thetaste of her, the sensation of her body surrounding mine, it was enough to make my cock pulse and throb, until I was just as on edge as she was. Natalie was a gasping, crying mess, her arms flinging above her head, grabbing at my pillows, and I was bursting at the seams, needing to experience her letting go again.
When she suddenly grew silent, I glanced up to see her concentrating on the ceiling, her jaw dropping, her breathing cut off, and then…ascream.
She climaxed with an intensity that shocked even me, her body contracting around my fingers as an earthquake seemed to run through her, breaking her down little by little, crumbling around me. And feeling her like that?Fuck me.
I came right after her, cum leaking from the tip of my cock while I still had my fingers stuffed inside her, still had my tongue delving in her pussy. I groaned, sinking into the release, maybe a little shocked, but not really. Because it was Natalie.
“So good,” I murmured, slowly extracting myself from her body and brushing a kiss on her inner thigh. “You did so good, Natalie.”
I stood on shaky feet, and Natalie stared up at me, looking utterly wrecked and yet so awake and alive, her eyes flaring as she flicked her gaze over my body, getting stuck on the sight of my dripping cock.
“You did that,” I said hoarsely.
“You…?” She trailed off, looking stunned, and I just nodded, confirming that thought.
“Yeah, baby.”
When she continued to stare, I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Come taste it, Sunshine. Taste what you did to me.”
Natalie’s movements were slower, like all her limbs were weighed down, but she sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her feet over the side and leaning forward eagerly. She licked her lips once, causing my vision to blur, and then parted them. They were glistening wet, puffy, perfect.
I slipped my cock back into her hot, wet mouth, and swallowed a growl when she sucked the cum off the tip.
“That’s it,” I said hoarsely. “Don’t swallow.”
She pulled back, releasing me from her mouth, but her throat stayed still, her lips sealed shut.
“Open again.”
Natalie obeyed, and I swallowed a grunt at the sight of my cum dripping down her tongue toward the back of her throat. I slid two of my fingers, still soaked in her arousal, onto her tongue, mixing us together.
“Suck me clean, Natalie.”
