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My bathroom was silent and serene as Tristen used a cloth gently on my body, cleaning me.

“You seem to be giving a little too much attention to certain parts over others,” I said, smirking as I watched him circle the cloth for the tenth time around my hard nipples.

Tristen placed the cloth in my hand before he started to roam down my body with his hand, nudging my legs open. He gently spread my folds and slid his finger up and down my pussy, paying extra attention to my clit. “Some parts need a little extra cleaning since they are focal points for a very dirty man.”

My head fell back and my hips bucked up, desperate to feel more of his touch. I felt him slide his finger into me, first one and then a second, followed by a third. I felt so full, and I loved it. Tristen was a musician, and I was his instrument.

“Pinch your nipples for me,” he breathed into my ear, making my body shiver.

My nipples were hard already from his touch. I felt the hard nubs of my nipples between my thumb and forefingers and did as he ordered. “It’s so hot having you tell me what to do.”

“You’re being such a good girl. You look so beautiful right now. You’re so wet for me, baby.” Tristen started pumping his fingers in and out of me while his thumb was paying extra attention to my clit, making me want to explode. “I might need to taste that cunt again. I loved when you squirted all over my face earlier. Your juice tasted so good.”

“I'm gonna come,” I panted. As soon as the words escaped my lips, I felt the emptiness from Tristen removing his fingers.

He nipped at my earlobe while he pinched my clit. “Don’t come until I say. Get up.”

“You’re such a tease,” I said, frustrated, before doing as I was told.

“You look so hot standing there.”

My hand slid down to my pussy as I spread my lips. “My pussy needs a kiss.” I felt a surge of power as I watched Tristen’s eyes go wide.

“Look at you, my little slut,” he said with a smirk.

I walked up to him, my pussy directly in his face.

Tristen inhaled, rubbing his nose along my clit. “I love your pretty pink pussy.”

I moaned as he licked me gently.

Tristen’s hands grabbed my ass. He pushed my pussy right into his face, his tongue lapping at me, and my hand went to his hair, pulling it as I grinded into his face.

“Oh God,” I yelled as he shoved his tongue in my pussy hole and the tip of his nose rubbed against my clit. “Tristen, I’m gonna come.”

“Come for me, baby,” he demanded as he kept rubbing my clit with his thumb while his finger masterfully fucked me. “You look so pretty when you come. Give me all of it, baby.” His words fueled me, encouraging my orgasm, and as I was coming undine, Tristen put his mouth on my pussy, devouring everything I had to give him.

Chapter 7

Tristen

We didn’t end up going out to dinner. I wanted to take Sonia somewhere fancy, show off my pretty girl on my arm, but she said she was tired and asked if we could order in. I didn’t want to argue, especially since I loved watching her naked body saunter around me. My dick was liking it too. It was at attention constantly around Sonia.

“On my death bed, I would like my last meal to be your cunt,” I said as I wrote random words on her back with my finger as we cuddled on her sofa, take-out boxes of Chinese food cluttered on her coffee table. I really wanted to fuck her, bury my cock in her and never stop.

She cocked her head, looking like a goddess. “I think that could be arranged.”

I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Sonia yelped in surprise as I gently tossed her on the bed and watched as her tits jiggled as she bounced on the bed. I stood there appreciating her creamy skin, on display for me over white cotton sheets. “I’m clean. I haven’t been with a woman for a long time. I don’t want anything between us. I want you, all of you. I want to feel your walls clutching my cock.”

“I’m a virgin, but I’m not on the pill…”

“Good,” I said. “I want to fill you with my cum and watch that pretty belly grow.” Covering Sonia’s body with mine, I used my tongue and parted her lips and fell into a kiss so hungry that I felt like I’d gone mad. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful. Baby, this might hurt a little. Your pussy is so tight, and my cock is huge. I promise I’ll try to take it slow.”


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