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I reach up and free it from her teeth. “What do you need?”

“You. Your hands. Please? Nothing has ever felt better than the other night.”

I sit up and then turn us so she’s underneath me. Splayed out underneath me like a wet dream. Damn. Pleasure jolts up my spine.

I run my thumb over her bottom lip again. “This mouth of yours is sexy as fuck, princess.”

Her lips curve. “Wondering what it’d look like wrapped around your dick?”

“If I hadn’t been, I am now.” I definitely had been.

“Me too,” she says.

Fuck me, that’s hot.

“Later. I’m busy.” My hand dips down her body until my fingers brush against the top of her panties. I shift so I can kiss her stomach and hook my fingers on either side of the lacy material to pull them down.

“Is it all right if these come off?” I ask.

“Yes.”

I can’t get her out of them fast enough and then she’s naked underneath me and I’m wondering if I might die from seeing her like this and not being able to fuck her.

“You’re gorgeous.” I slide a finger down her slit and then bring it up to my mouth. She flushes and her eyes dilate as I suck the taste of her off my finger.

“Okay if I lick you, princess?”

She nods rapidly.

I’m damn near sweating as I settle between her legs. I alternate using my fingers and my tongue. She thrashes under me, moaning my name, grinding down against me occasionally and then pulling away like she’s trying to hold off the impending orgasm.

She’s more patient than I am. I can’t wait any longer to watch her come undone again. I hold tight to her hips and suck hard on her clit as I fuck her with two fingers. That’s all it takes.

She cries out, hands fisting in my hair and body arching off the bed. Her grip loosens and then her body goes limp as the last of her orgasm shudders through her. I place soft kisses on her thighs and lower stomach and then fall onto the mattress beside her.

Our ragged breathing is the only sound until Avery starts to giggle.

“Something funny, princess?” I ask.

“No,” she says, still giggling.

I let my head fall to the side to look at her. She’s grinning back at me.

“You just fucked me stupid and we didn’t even fuck.” She starts laughing harder.

I only get her to stop when I roll back on top of her.

Her smile is contagious. Messing around with her is fun in a way I don’t think I’ve ever experienced before.

“My turn.” She pushes me back and scrambles onto the mattress between my legs.

“Always so bossy.” I barely grit out the words before she pushes my boxers down, wraps her puffy lips around my cock, and takes me to the back of her throat.

I can’t take my eyes off her. She glides up and down slowly. Too fucking slowly. I wrap one hand around her ponytail again and guide her over me.

“Goddamn, Avery. Your mouth was meant for sucking my dick.”

Her eyes light up and she takes me farther, gagging before she pulls back. I can’t remember the last time I wanted a blow job to take longer, but the sight of her blonde hair and big blue eyes as she sucks me off is as good as the way her lips feel wrapped around me. If I had to give up sex for this blow job, then it was well worth the trade.