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CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO

Felix

Faye climbs on top of me, sticking her ass and her sweet, tangy pussy in my face.

I’m lying on my back on the bed, my pants pulled down around my balls, revealing my hard length, the tip slick with precome.

She leans down, taking my cock in her hand, lightly squeezing the base as I bring my hands up to her ass, indulgently massaging her globes, pushing them together, captivated by how her thick flesh dances for me with each touch.

Her pussy is the sweetest of all. Freed from her panties, it glistens at me, so wet I can smell how tangy and excited she is.

She wraps her hand around my cock, making me groan deeply as I feel her insecurity in the touch, but then the confidence shines through.

She squeezes even harder and starts to stroke me up and down.

“I’m not sure I can….”

“What?” I growl as I smooth my hands to her pussy, gently pushing my finger inside of her.

“Ah, ah,” she whimpers as her tight eager-as-fuck sex starts to take more and more of me. “Suck it. I don’t know if it will fit.”

Her voice quivers at the end, and I know she’s thinking about her tight pussy, wondering if that will take me or not.

“Just keep rubbing,” I tell her. “And come for me when I start licking that hot fucking pussy.”

“Hmm,” she whimpers when, removing my finger, I open my mouth and feast on her.

I mean to begin slowly, teasing licks up and down her folds, moving to her entrance to make her eager for me to return to her clit.

But I can’t.

She smells too good to me, and her pussy is far too soaked for me to hold myself back in any meaningful way.

She gasps, her hand tightening even more on my shaft as I flick my tongue against her clit.

My eager woman doesn’t need warming up, doesn’t need to slowly be introduced to the idea of giving herself to me.

She meant what she said. She’s ready.

I grab her thighs, pulling her closer to me, opening my mouth wide so I can taste as much of her as possible. I can feel her bountiful ass against my face, my nose, but most of all I feel how enflamed her clit is.

She moans as I lick her faster, rocking with me, her hand stroking up and down. My cock is ablaze with the sensation, slick precome sliding up and down my shaft.

Then she leans down even more, and I feel her lips kiss my helm, making my whole body shudder.

“You’re so big,” she moans, her voice catching as I lick quicker and quicker.

My hands sink deeper into her flesh as I pull her closer, wishing I could disappear into her hot slit.

She kisses and licks my tip, her movements becoming more staccato as I indulge shamelessly in her pussy, thick legs, and the overwhelming, gorgeous scent of her lust.

Then her moans start to get hollow, breathy, and I know she’s close.

Again.

I’m aching to taste more of her, her squirting cream all over my mouth.

“That’s it,” I snap, moving one hand to her ass, grabbing, kneading her thick gorgeous body.


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