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Then, I got down on my knees in front of her. I was so close that I could smell her tight little pussy.

So sweet…

I gripped her firm thighs with both hands and continued to oil her. She arched her hips forward ever so slightly as I reached her ankles and began to work my way back up.

“Turn around now,” I told her. “We’re almost there.”

Jane moaned softly as she obeyed my command and turned her back to me, showing off her incredible ass like a walnut just ready to be cracked open so I could see both of her two little eager holes. I moved my hands up her ankles, the backs of her thighs and then up to her ass. I gripped it hard, feeling the succulent flesh and soft skin. She was absolutely fucking perfect, and my cock was roaring to be let loose on her.

Not yet. I told myself, but it was getting harder and harder to resist—almost impossible. Soon.

She had cute little back dimples, and I leaned forward as I worked my way up her back, allowing my breath to gently graze her skin. She shivered and groaned.

“Shane…”

“Okay, baby,” I told her, getting to my feet and using a rag to dry my hands. “Now it’s time for you to pose for me. Do you remember your mark?”

She did. My sexy princess stepped back to exactly where she was supposed to be. I raised my camera and stared. Beneath the light she was intoxicating. Every single inch of her body glowed, accentuating the curve of her breasts, the bones of her hips and her long legs that I wanted to spread open so I could bury my face in what lay between them. And I was going to.

But first…

“Both arms above your head,” I told her. “But carefully, or you’ll get oil in your hair.”

She obeyed without question, and I watched her breasts move as she raised her arms as I’d told her. She was magic through my lens, and I began shooting, adjusting her pose between each shot, but I hardly had to do anything; she was a natural. With each snap of my shutter I felt us get closer.

An unspoken bond was being created between us as I took her picture, knowing this was only for us and no one else. I could have shot her from every angle imaginable, but it wasn’t long before I was unable to resist her any longer. I set my camera down and stepped towards her.

“Do you…want anything else?” she asked.

“I do,” I replied. “But what I want has nothing to do with my camera.”

“Oh…?”

I leaned in and kissed her.

A moan escaped her sweet, silky, wet lips, causing my cock to pulse with blood and my balls to go tense. I knew the cum was pooling there, a torrent of juices ready to be unleashed when the time was right. My body was on the verge of shaking with need from the grip her beauty had over me.

Her lust-filled eyes locked onto mine as I took a step back and broke our embrace. There would be plenty of time for kissing later. Right now, I had something else on my mind. Again, I was down on my knees in front of her, only this time it wasn’t just to tease. It was time for business.

The sweet scent of her dripping cunt drifted into my nose and I inhaled deeply, swimming in her feminine scent, my eyes locked on the beautiful little slit between her creamy thighs. I slipped my hands around the back of her legs and cupped her tight, plump ass and pulled her pussy to me. I heard her sharp intake of breath as I stuck out my tongue and pressed it against her delicate little lips.

“Oh!” she cried out as the pleasure hit her. I groaned into her hole as I tasted her juices that were every bit as sweet as they smelled. My tongue traced her inner and outer lips, exploring her every crevice I was in fucking

Heaven.

If lightning struck me right then and there, I’d die a happy man.

The modeling lamp above us was warm, but it was nothing compared to how hot I was between her thighs. I lifted my mouth from her warm, wet slit for a just second, just long enough to slide out of my shirt and toss it aside. Then I was back, my lips on hers, my tongue where it belonged.

“Shane…” she whispered.

I felt her legs trembling and she reached down and put a hand on my head to steady herself. I growled like a hungry dog and brought my hands forward and used my thumbs to spread her open, then plunged my tongue into her tight little hole.

She moaned again, louder this time. I was exploring her like no one had ever done before—claiming her with my mouth before I brought out the big guns to do the real job.

I wanted to snatch her tight little body and lay her down beneath me, spread her legs with my knees and give her all of my mine inches. I wanted to bend her over and watch her beautiful butt bounce as I slammed her, snatch her wrists and pull her arms back and have her fully submit to me.

But I wasn’t about to rush through the appetizer. No, I was going to make sure I showed her everything first, and then serve up the main course. And right now, I only had one goal: to make Jane come all over my tongue.


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