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I growled when the polka dots floated away and I caught sight of her silky sweetness for the first time. I encouraged her to sit on the side of the pool and pushed her back on the concrete, her thighs circling my ears in the water before I nestled my mouth over her hot cunt and began sucking.

She groaned, fingers threading in my hair as her hips began to jerk into my mouth. “I’m already so sensitive, just your fingers on me. Jesus, your eyes on me the other night, from your bedroom window, was enough to make me cum harder than I ever have, Parker.”

“Fuck, baby girl, I knew you’d seen me. I felt like such a fucking pervert, jerking my cock to your sexy body. But knowing you saw me watching you,” I growled and tugged at her clit, eliciting a shriek of pleasure, “fuck, it makes me want to explode all over this sweet cunt and claim you as mine.”

I kissed her cunt sweetly then, probing the tip of my tongue into her sweetness as she gasped on repeat, my name on her lips like a favorite song. I swept my thumb at her backside, and she came in a crash of soaked waves. Her thighs glistened with juice, my lips and chin wet with her sugary honey. “You look sweeter than an angel when you’re coming on my lips, baby.”

“Parker,” she husked, finally catching her breath and pulling my lips up to hers. “You’re so filthy.”

“And this filthy mouth makes you cream your panties. You don’t ever have to hide what turns you on from me. I want to keep you happy and coming a dozen times a day if that’s what it takes.”

“A dozen times a day?” She hummed happily, stretching her arms above her head like a pleased kitty cat. “Already you’ve made me the happiest girl in the world.”

I grinned, catching her wrists and yanking her down into the pool with me. She shrieked with the surprise of the water, before settling her legs around my waist, locking her ankles with her naked core covering my cock, only my damn board shorts between us.

“There’s so much more where that came from.” I arched her back against the side of the pool, heavy tits thrusting into my face as the cups overflowed with her generous cleavage. “This bikini hardly holds you in, Kitty Cat, what should we do about it?” I traced my fingertip over the curve of the cup, tugging and teasing gently as I waited for her answer. Her breathing grew rapid, eyes fluttering closed as I ground my cock against her core, teasing and humping her through the shorts. “Daddy needs to show you what you do to him, seeing these tits bouncing,” I fisted at her hot ass, “seeing your fat ass jiggle when you walk in these shorts makes me so hard, I could come just thinking of sucking on this juicy pussy.”

“Oh, Parker–” I caught her words with my kiss, dragging my teeth along the edge of her bowed lips before sliding over her throat, passing over her deep cleavage, and then landing at the delicate little bow between her breasts.

“Fuck, baby, Daddy’s going to claim every inch of this gorgeous body.” I caught my teeth on the bow, cock throbbing as I teased, eyes locked on hers the entire time. “Starting right now.”

I pulled, the fabric coming apart easily as my cock dripped and leaked when her sexy tits fell from their tiny cups, hard little nipples a sweet shade of raspberry. My mouth watered as I tweaked one nipple between my thumb and finger, and latched my lips over the other, sucking long and deep before teasing her with my teeth.

She groaned and whimpered against me. The only thing actually keeping me from coming at this second was the board shorts between us, because having her beautiful tits filling my mouth was nothing short of heaven.

I kneaded and caressed, moving to grip the waistband of my shorts right before she caught me with one hand, pulling away and nipping at my shoulder, whispering, “I want to feel you.”

I sucked in a shocked breath of air when her tiny fingers pushed past my waistband and connected with the tip of my dick for the first time. I jumped, drops of precome beading at the tip before she tightened her grasp and sank her fist down my shaft, running her palm up and down several times. I was shuddering and very nearly coming in a violent torrent before I got what I actually wanted: inside her.

“Baby, I can’t stand your hands on me. It’s killing me. It’s too good. You’re too perfect.” I caught her lips in a kiss just as she pushed the tip of my cock against her entrance, sliding it around her wet folds and grinding it against her clit. “Jesus, what are you doing to me?”


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