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When she tried to part, to break the kiss and suck in a frantic breath, I wound my hand tighter in her hair, bringing her forward once more, refusing to let go of her.

“No,” I groaned. “You're not going anywhere, Dolly.” I kissed her even harder, fucking her mouth with my lips and tongue. “The things I want to do to you, the way I want to make you feel. I’m barely hanging on, baby.” I felt her warm breath tease my lips.

“I want you,” she mewled and kissed me harder than she ever had, as if she were hanging on by a thread like I was.

I could have groaned, could have come right then and there at the sound of those words, at knowing if I slipped my hand between her thighs, she’d no doubt be soaked for me, dripping.

She leaned and whispered against my lips, “So how about we stop tiptoeing around each other and you fuck me, Tristan?”

I groaned and tightened my hold on her hair, an involuntary act because I was getting strung even tighter, worked up even more. I leaned in and rested my forehead against hers, both of us panting at this point because we were so turned on. “All I want to feel and taste is you.” I let my tongue slip from my mouth and ran it over the swell of her bottom lip. “And I’m afraid because of how fucking turned on I am that I’ll be too rough, baby.” I kept running my tongue along her lips and loved that she was gasping because of it. The filthy fucking images that slammed into my head would have made a priest douse me in holy water. “God,” I groaned. “The fucking things I want to do to you—”

“Tell me, Tristan. Tell me what you want to do to me.”

Jesus fucking Christ.

I was going to fucking come right here in my jeans and all because of her words.

She was going to have me coming before I was even in her. And before the night was up, I’d sure as fuck be deep inside of Dolly. She was going to have me blow my load like a damn virginal teenager who didn’t know his dick from his ass. And after not being with a woman in fifteen damn years, I guess that was a pretty accurate description of my experience or lack thereof.

“You want to know what I want to do to you, Dolly?” She was breathing harder, my words arousing her. Good. I wanted her fucking soaking wet, drenching my jeans because she leaked through her little panties her cunt was so wet.

“Tell me,” she basically moaned. “I want to lick your entire body, starting with your mouth, trailing down your neck, over those gorgeous, full breasts, and finish my descent right between your thighs.” I stared into her eyes. “I’ll eat you out until you're writhing for me and grinding that sweet little pussy against my face.”

She let her head fall back on her neck slightly and moaned again, her eyes nearly closed from her pleasure. “Tell me more.”

“I want my face glistening because your pussy juices are covering it. I want to swallow every drop of your orgasm.”

She started to rock back and forth on me, her hands on my shoulders, her breathing coming in short pants. I kept thinking about how it would feel to be buried deep inside of her, nothing separating us as her pussy clenched around my cock, squeezing me until I came and filled her up.

“That’s it,” I said and gripped her waist, urging her motions, speeding them up. “Get off on me like this, just like before. I need to see you come.”

She kept rocking back and forth on me, and I felt beads of sweat dot my forehead as I strained to gather my control, to not shoot my load in my fucking jeans. Because when I did that I wanted to be buried in her pussy.

“Ohhh,” she moaned and closed her eyes as she rocked faster.

“That’s it,” I found myself saying. Holy fuck, this was the hottest fucking thing to watch. “Give it up to me, Dolly.” Back and forth. Harder, faster, pulling her down harder on my hips, which I thrusted up, grinding my obscenely hard cock against her pussy. I stared into her face, feeling so damn possessive of her. “I’ll only be the one that makes you feel this way. Say it,” I demanded, harsher than I'd intended.

I was breathing so damn hard. So. Hard.

And then she came for me, and it was so damn beautiful I groaned, swearing I was about to bust a nut right now. Dolly dug her nails into my shoulders, giving in to me, giving me what I wanted. Watching her orgasm was almost as good as finding my own release.


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