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My hands travel down her bare thighs as I sink to my knees. I let my thumbs drive into her ass as I massage her and knead her, getting her comfortable.

Sandwiching my nose into the split of her, I inhale slowly, feeling my cock grow against the fly of my pants. I was already hard. Now I’m leaking.

“Oh my god,” she moans, leaning forward as I nuzzle my mouth into her pussy, curling my tongue the moment it enters her. “God, that feels good. Like, so, so, so…” she moans through that last so, finishing with a breathy, “good.”

Something tells me we’re in the moment for dirty talk, so I pull away from her, letting my lips brush against her swollen, bare cunt as I talk.

“I wanna bury myself in this pussy.” I drive my tongue into her again, curling and pushing, then kiss her lips. With my thumb on her clit and my mouth against her, I continue.

“You make me cum so hard, Beck. And all I wanna do is empty myself into you.” I use the tip of my tongue to replace my thumb, this time licking small, teasing circles around her clit. Her back arches, but I use my other hand to push down on her lower back, making sure her cunt goes nowhere.

“I want to smooth my hands over your belly, Beck, and feel myself growing inside of you.” This time, she nearly smothers my face as she grinds back against me. And it is the best fucking feeling. Her pussy, sweet and tangy, floods my tongue as she writhes over the sink, uttering so many filthy things.

“I’m gonna cum for you, Beau. Oh my god, you’re making me… Beau,” she breathes before her entire body stills. Her walls hug my tongue and her thighs threaten to push me away.

When she’s ridden my face for all that she can and taken every ounce of her orgasm from me, she straightens at the sink. I’m happy that she doesn’t immediately pull up her panties and pants. I stay on my knees until she turns around.

“Get up here,” she smiles, motioning me to my feet.

“I just wanted to see your tits from this angle.” My eyes fall to them, and fuck me if they don’t look bigger right now. I look back to her face, where I find her smiling and rolling her eyes. “They look fuckin’ great from here, too.”

When I’m on my feet, I pull her into a hug and can’t help but feel those big tits pressed against my chest. She reaches down and cups my cock, and I love that that’s not the first time she’s done it.

“What do you want?” she asks.

“Hop up on the counter and take your shirt off.”

She grins. “You had that locked and loaded.”

I shrug, a grin spreading across my face, too. “Let’s just say I have a scenario for every occasion because you areallI think about.”

Blushing, she hops onto the counter, and I watch as she peels her shirt off. Reaching behind her, she unclasps her bra and her tits swing free, buxom and mouthwatering. Her nipples harden before my eyes.

My mouth is dry as I unbuckle my belt and undo my pants, staring at her tits. “They look bigger right now.” I look at her. “Am I allowed to say that?”

She laughs then runs her hands up the sides and over the tops, making my jaw drop to the floor.

“Baby, stop. You gotta stop. Take your hands off ‘em,” I breathe out, feeling my dick fall out of my boxers the second my fly is down. I’m heavy and hard in my hand as my fist makes its first pass. “You touching your tits like that…” I look down at the precum shining on my head. “I’ll blow in like, two seconds.”

She licks her lips. “Prove it.”

I swallow. “What do you mean?” I give my cock another pump, and my legs go a little weak.

“You do that,” she tips her head toward my fist hugging my dick, “and I’ll rub my tits and we’ll see if you reallydoexplode.” She wiggles her eyebrows, “since you’re worried.”

Knowing how close I am already, I smile and happily accept the challenge.

“If it turns out you really do turn me on that much and I cum from watching you touch your tits, what do I get as the victor?”

She squeezes her nipple, twisting it a little, too. “Round two.”

“Start rubbing those tits, baby,” I say, setting my shoulders and dropping my head to be focused solely on her chest.

Positioning her hands on the sides of her breasts, she pushes them together, making an abundance of cleavage. I stroke my cock and feel the heat brewing in my balls.

Driving her hands down over the tops, she smoothes her palms across her nipples, using her thumb to flick them. My balls edge closer to my body.

My breathing starts to increase as my groin pulls tight, my fist now pumping fast, precum building on every pass. Her hands smooth all over her tits, and then, as if knowing I’m pathetically close after what feels like only thirty seconds or so, she torques both of her nipples between her thumb and forefinger.


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