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She squeezed my shoulders as she tilted her head back to accept my lips fully. Her tongue came out instantly as she propped her right knee over my hip. I caught her leg and backed her up the bank, seeking a place to keep us from falling over so we didn’t tumble back into the river.

Not after she worked so hard to dry our clothes.

Her back flattened against the hard trunk of a tree. Branches creaked as a breeze whirled around us, causing my heart to flutter as I bent my knees slightly to catch her thighs with my hips. I hoisted her up and pinned her to the bark, growling at the darling little squeak that erupted from her lips and vibrated my tongue.

Soft fingertips skated up both sides of my neck to join my jawline. Those were her fingertips exploring my face, tracing my angles and curves, dips, and bumps. She coasted over my ears, tangled her fingers into my hair, and gripped hard as she yanked me into a desperate kiss. Each dueling plunge from my tongue coaxed her tongue to play, delighting me with her receptivity to my control.

My hips ached as I thrust between her legs. Not even naked yet, and I was already rock-hard. Her tits were soft, pillowy, so inviting that I couldn’t stop myself from halting the kiss just to explore her curves. I dove into her breasts and nuzzled them eagerly, extending my tongue to sample her flesh.

Clove and ginger came to mind as I inhaled her, tasted her, worshiped her every exposed patch of flesh. Within seconds, I had worked off her blouse and unsnapped her bra. I had taken every liberty with her tits and neck, working her into a gyrating frenzy that had her scratching my shoulders. Her leggings were skin-tight and difficult, so I partially shifted my fingers to tear at the fabric. Her resounding mewl underneath the sound of fabric tearing caused my yearning to quicken.

How much heat could we take before we both melted?

Regina whimpered, “Go down…please…”

“Please, what?”

“Please, sir. I want you to go down on me.”

I stroked the front of her underwear, feeling her gush arousal right through the cotton. Smiling, I roused her with two fingers, tracing them over her entrance as my thumb sought her clit. I barely had her clothes off, and she was already humping the hell out of my hand.

It made me wonder how she would react to skin contact.

As I bowed toward her, I listened to the soft sighs that rose from her depths. I sensed her warmth, quickening, and beautiful groans that crackled in short bursts. While rubbing her, I buried my face into her tits, pushing the bra the rest of the way off and delighting in her plump breasts.

When I surfaced, I held one of her tits loosely, focusing on her swollen nipple with fierce strokes from my tongue. Each lap matched the rhythm of my fingers, prompting higher-pitched squeaks from her that drove me wild. She smoothed her hands over my pecks and down to my waist, where she struggled to find my cock.

I moved just out of reach with a husky chuckle. “No, sweet girl. You can’t have Daddy’s cock yet.”

“But why?” Her eyes rounded out as she pouted up at me, lower lip quivering while I continued to rub gentle circles into her clothed slit. “Please, I’m dying.”

“So dramatic.”

I scooted her panties out of the way and brushed two fingers through her smooth slit. Her eyes disappeared into her skull as she bit her lower lip.

I smirked. “That’s what I thought. You’ll be good first, then you can have Daddy’s cock. Understand?”

She mewled, “Yes, sir.”

“Good girl. And since you asked so nicely for me to go down on you, I’ll give you that. Because Daddy is feeling generous.”

Her eyelids fluttered as I tore away the rest of her clothes. Nothing remained but her glistening slit, that glorious line begging me to kneel down and lick it. I bent to the ground and propped her legs over my shoulders, giving me a lovely view of her folds. As I gazed up at her, she rested her hands on her thighs, giving me the most lustful expression I had seen out of her yet.

I needed more of that. Definitely.

With such slowness that caused her to twitch, I leaned toward her slit with my tongue extended, holding her gaze with heated intensity. I felt her stiffen under me as my tongue made contact, then relished the sensation of her muscles relaxing under my affectionate strokes.

After swiping each side of her slit, I focused on her engorged clit, tracing the hardened bud with soft circles that sent her hands to the back of my head. Every time I flattened my tongue over the length of her slit, her thighs buckled around my skull as she gripped the back of my neck. And every time, I couldn’t help the chuckle that vibrated to the surface.

I slurped her clit into my mouth, tenderly releasing it only to return to suckle harder. Her nails carved my scalp, but I didn’t care about that. I could handle whatever scratches she wanted to give me. The more she marked my flesh, the better the orgasm.But first…

I prodded her entrance with a finger, chuckling again when she bounced on my mouth. Her groans deepened as I slipped inside, gently exploring her sweetest secret with tender thrusts. A slurp accompanied every dive, sending shuddering waves through her torso and legs.

“Right there,” she whimpered while clutching my head. “Oh, Daddy. Oh, yes…”

That was music to my ears. I kept up my pace, persistently soaking her clit with my tongue as I plowed her entrance with my finger. Within seconds, her whole body convulsed in rocky waves that shoved her clit farther into my mouth. Her entrance swallowed my fingers. I grinned through her orgasm, applying light pressure until she begged me to stop.

I didn’t stand up until I was sure she was okay to stand. She leaned against the tree breathlessly, struggling to keep her eyes open as I stroked her cheek. “Was I good?”

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