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She swallows and does it, straightening one leg and letting the other knee fall to the side.

“So fucking beautiful.”

Her skin is golden from the sun, and faint lines show where the straps of her tank tops and the edge of her shorts fall.

I run my hand up the inside of one thigh. My mouth is watering for a taste of her.

She wants filthy? I can so do that.

“Did the idiot college boy make you come?” I ask as I lean over her, kissing her, then dragging my mouth and beard down her throat to one breast.

She shakes her head. I cover her nipple and lick, then suck lightly. “What? I can’t hear you.”

“No. He didn’t.”

“Do you make yourself come?” I run my hand down her body, over her belly to her mound where I cup her. “Do you give this sweet pussy that relief at least?”

She nods, but remembers to also say, “Yes.”

“Good,” I tell her, sucking on her nipple harder.

She arches closer, her hand going to the back of my head. I press the heel of my hand against her clit.

“Do you use your fingers? Or a vibrator?”

I rock my hand over her clit and suck on her nipple again.

“Oh God,” she pants. “Um…both. Vibrator mostly. It’s faster.”

I smile against her breast. “You like it fast?”

“I just…do it for relief.”

“How often?”

She pauses, and I lift my head. I run my finger along her pussy, feeling how hot and wet she is. But I just glide the pad of my fingers over her bare, sensitive flesh. “How often, Abigail? How greedy is this pretty pussy?”

“Um…a lot since I met you.”

Her cheeks are flushed as she says it and she’s looking at my chin, not my eyes.

I dip my finger into her, just barely. God, she’s wet. And then lift my finger to her lips. I paint her bottom lip, then slip my finger into my mouth, sucking. “Fuck, you taste good. I love that I do this to you.”

Her tongue darts out, licking over her lip. Maybe instinct, maybe curiosity, maybe she knew I was going to make her do it. Either way, she tastes herself. I wish I’d changed into more comfortable pants before I started this. My cock is almost painful against my zipper right now.

“Don’t ever be shy or embarrassed about telling me what you feel and like and need,” I tell her. “If I make you hot and wet and needy, and you get yourself off every fucking day thinking about me, all that’s going to make me think is how can I make you need that vibrator twice a day.”

She lets out a long shaky breath. “Torin.”

She’s not asking me for anything. She’s not protesting. She just needed to say my name and I fucking love it.

“And the next time you use it, you can imagine it’s my fingers and tongue, just like this.” I run my finger down along her soft, wet lips again, then slide inside. “You’re so fucking tight. Do you know how much I love that you haven’t been with anyone else in so long? That the first cock to stretch you in years will be mine?” I ask as I pump my finger in and out. Her pussy grabs onto me, and the heat and slickness make my cock throb.

“Torin!” She grabs onto my wrist, but she’s holding me in place.

As if I’d be able to pull away.

“Did the dumbass dare to put his mouth down here?” I ask her.

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