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He was sloppy about it.
She cried out.
He licked her nipples. He sucked them. She writhed, making noises. “Too much. Too hard,” she managed.
“Take it,” he decided.
She struggled, pushing at his shoulders. “Bad.”
He raised his gaze to hers, looking at her, searching her expression, and a current of understanding went through him. If it was a game, there were rules and there were roles. Breaking the rules, it changed things. “Sorry,” he breathed. “I am bad. I don’t deserve you.”
“You do not,” she said.
“I should lick your pussy in penance or something.”
“Oh,” she said, nodding. “Yes, good. Definitely.” She squared her shoulders, making her breasts jiggle in the most delightful of ways. “On your knees.”
He was surprised for a second and then grinned. “On my knees.”
She got up and unbuttoned her jeans. She shimmied out of them and sat down on the couch. Now, she was totally naked, and he was still clothed except for his hard-on, which was sticking out, neglected, aching for a little bit of relief.
But he liked the idea of not giving it any. It appealed to him, denial, sacrifice… yeah, it was kind of a no-brainer that this turned him on, wasn’t it? Why had he never let himself even explore this?
He settled down on the floor in front of her. “Open your legs to me.”
“Open your wings,” she gasped.
He spread them out.
Her eyes went unfocused. She lay back on the couch, taking him in. “You’re so beautiful, Decker.”
He yanked off his shirt.
“Oh, yes,” she said. “I want to see you.” She sat up to run her hands appreciatively over his shoulders and his upper arms. “You have amazing arms, have I told you that?”
“No,” he said, shaking his head. “Show me your pussy.”
“You’re being bossy now,” she said.
“Sorry,” he said.
“No you’re not,” she said, and her legs fell open and there she was, all tucked in and tidy there.
Oh, fuck, she had such a nice pussy. It seemed so prim to him, prim and perfect and sweet. He wanted to kiss it, and so he did. He put his mouth on her.
She didn’t make any noise.
He waited, thinking maybe she was going to give him some kind of instruction.
She didn’t.
But he was just breathing on her, breathing into the secret, prim, pretty little place here between her thighs, and this made her react.
She squirmed a little, sighing.
He blew on her.
She shivered.
