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Grasping her hand in mine, I tugged her toward the bed. She followed behind me, not resisting for once. Once we were at the bed, I spun her around and pushed her back onto the bed, making her exhale in surprise.

I didn’t pause, instead ripping off my jacket and kicking off my shoes before prowling over her body, my arms and legs caging her in.

I kneaded her breasts in my hands and sucked a nipple into my mouth. I gave it a gentle bite before soothing it with my tongue while twisting the other nipple in my fingers, enjoying feeling the sensitivity of her tits to my hands and tongue.

By now I’d stripped off my shirt and dress pants. Looking her in the eye, I pushed down my boxers.

Her eyes widened as she took in my rock-hard cock, and she slowly licked her lips.

I bent over her again and brought my mouth to her ear. “You’re killing me,” I whispered, nuzzling her neck.

As she squirmed under me, her skirt rode further up, but still not enough to show me what I wanted to see. I pushed up my hands under it and bunched it up around her waist.

Grabbing her ass cheeks, I ground her body into my cock which was pressed up against her, letting her feel its hardness against her thong.

Pushing my dick downward so it caught between her legs, she moaned as it rubbed against her clit.

Fuck, the silk fabric of her thong was dark with her pussy juices and I could feel the slickness of it against my bare erection.

My lips moved down her body, licking and nipping at her perfect skin, marking it as mine. As my mouth came level with her pussy, she held her breath.

I looked up at her and could see her need in her dilated pupils.

That was all the permission I needed to continue.

Pressing small kisses against her thong, my tongue flicked against the thin, soaked silk, giving me my first taste of her juices. It was like honeyed nectar and I could have come right then.

As she wriggled under my lips and her thighs parted, I could see that the wetness had started to escape from the edges of her thong and cling to the tops of her inner thighs.

Forcing her legs further apart and holding them firmly open with my large hands, I pushed my nose into her slit and inhaled her scent and her desire.

My face moved up to the top edge of her thong and I snagged the waistband with my teeth. With my mouth I yanked the thong away from her body, making the fabric rip loudly and revealing her complete nakedness to my eyes.

Her body was perfection—big tits, a full ass, and a slim waist. She had the sort of body that would give grown men wet dreams.

When my teeth had ripped away her thong, she had closed her thighs in shyness.

“I won’t let you hide your body from me,” I said sternly as I pushed her thighs apart again. “Your body belongs to me now.”

I gazed at her slit, making her face flush pink, before bending my head and slowly licking all the way from her ass to her clit. She whimpered like a kitten as I sucked her sensitive nub between my lips and swirled my tongue around it.

Gripping the sheets beneath her, she closed her eyes.

I stopped abruptly. “No, keep your eyes open,” I commanded her. “I’ll stop if you close them. I want you to watch as I make your pussy mine.”

A blush ran up her cheeks. But I didn’t care if it embarrassed her—I wanted her to watch every second of it and have images of this memory etched into her mind forever.

She reluctantly opened her eyes.

“Good. Now keep them open,” I said in a rough tone.

I lowered my face back between her warm thighs, my mouth watering at the swollen, wet pussy before me. I swiped my tongue around her folds, teasing her relentlessly, but I didn’t touch her clit again.

Her hands reached for my hair as her delectable thighs clamped around my head. She tried to push me toward her clit, grinding herself against my face, but I wasn’t going to let her tell me what to do.

Spearing my tongue, I played with her opening, imagining how soon I would be sinking my cock into her tight hole.

Finally, I returned to her clit, nibbling at it and nipping it gently, causing her to cry out. I sucked at it again and let my tongue make love to it.


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