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Her hair falls in waves on the bed and her thighs grip tightly beside my face, squeezing intermittently as I eat her out.

The stolen glances, the innocuous touches, the yearning for her body, for her presence, all culminating in this moment as I taste her sweetness.

She gasps as I pull up a suction on her clit, then she thrusts against my face.

I grip her hips and tighten my mouth to her slit. I need her from a place that’s more than desire. It’s deeper than skin or blood. It’s in my bones. It’s an ache in my bones so deep that only she can rescue me from.

Her feet rest on my back and she hitches up closer. She’s spread open for me, shamelessly willing as the rain falls outside. Her pussy is soaked, and her hips flex intermittently against my grip.

“Do you like it when I kiss you there?”

She moans and my cock hardens even more as she bucks her hips toward me, gripping my forearms as I hold her down.

“Come for me, and I’ll let you up.”

“I need your cock,” she whines. “I need it now.”

My tongue flicks her faster and she groans. “Not until you come for me… hard. Do it! Give me your juices.”

Her body responds to my orders like the sweet princess she is and within seconds, her thighs tighten around my face, and she’s moaning out in ecstasy as her come spreads across my tongue.

I groan in approval and lick her orgasmed clit one last time, forcing her to jump back as I stand from the bed and look toward her with need as she continues to convulse.

This pretty, little body is laid out for me like an angel I don’t deserve. Her hard nipples. Her bubbled breasts. I kiss each one and lean up to her lips. “Kiss me,” I groan. “Taste your pleasure.”

Pre-come drips off my cock as I lean into her lips and let her taste the sweet nectar of her flower.

“Fuck me, Declan,” she moans. “Please.”

“I want to see all of you first. Stand for me… without your clothes. I want to see only you.”

“I’m… I’m not good at that.”

“You’re good at everything, princess. You’re beautiful. Let me see all of you.”

Reluctantly, she stands from the bed and positions herself in front of me. I’m in fucking heaven. Every inch of this woman is on display for me to enjoy. Shadows from the street bounce between the shades and throw light on her pale skin with no regard for what I need to see… but it’s perfect. She’s perfect.

My hands run over her hips, up her stomach, then over her breasts, and onto her shoulders.

Her eyes close as she takes in the touch and my heart thumps hard against my chest.

I’m behind her, holding her against me as my cock pokes into her ass. That big, round ass.

Fuck.

My hands wander over her breasts, and I sway with her in my arms, feeling every moment with more emotion than I’ve ever felt in my life. This woman is perfection. This woman is mine. With her, I’m home.

“I could hold you like this forever,” I groan, tipping down into her ear.

She sighs. “You don’t know how bad I want that.”

“My cock is so hard for you, princess, but I don’t have a condom.”

She turns toward me, a yearning in her eyes. “You don’t need one.”

“I won’t be able to pull out. I know it already. That pussy was tight on my fingers. It’s going to swallow me up and I’m going to lose control.”

“So do it, Declan. Lose control. Fuck me. Come inside of me. Make me yours. I want all of you. I want a life with you.”


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