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I lean up and glare at her. “You will. You’ll fucking come as many times as I tell you to. Understand?”
She moans in response.
I lap at her clit, moving down to press my tongue inside her. I reach up, gathering her breasts in my hands, pinching and kneading and tugging on her stiff nipples.
“Oh god. Xander…”
“Come for me, Mel,” I murmur again. I punctuate my words with teeth on her clit, biting softly as I pinch her nipples.
She screams my name this time. I feel her clench around my tongue, licking every scrap of her orgasm as she comes.
When I feel her shuddering cease, I pull back.
Mel’s chest is flushed red, and she’s panting. Her eyes look glazed, and she’s staring at me like she can’t believe what just happened.
I grin at her. “Ready for another, baby?”
“No, I can’t…”
“You can, Mel. And you will.”
With that, I start to undress.
I let her take her own perusal, her eyes roving over my chest as I take my shirt off. I let her feed her eyes for a while on that which had been pressed insistently into her so many times before, letting her see my cock as I free it from my pants.
I’m so hard. Having her look at me like this, like I’m her own personal feast, makes me even harder.
Mel purses her lips. "You're handsome. Sometimes, I think I forget or maybe dull that memory of just how fine a specimen of manhood you are." She murmurs, her tongue darting over her lips. She leaves a line of wetness that I want to follow with my own tongue.
But I don't. Because her words have me engorging even more, an unapologetic bulge that's going nowhere straining at her.
She licks her lips again. There's no pretending I have no idea what she's referring to.
"Do you want it?" I ask, dragging her back into my arms, my thumb stroking her nipples, firing between us, heating the sheets and the air, and setting our skins aflame. I take her hands out of the belt, and she uses them to rake her nails down my chest.
She giggles, her eyes lighting up with mirth in a way I haven't seen directed at me in years. It makes me feel a million times bigger than I am. I like it.
I want to make her giggle that way again. It does things that are not strange but new to my insides. Things I never thought I'd feel again.
"Do I want it? He asks."
Before she can blink, my hands go straight to her thighs, spreading them wide enough to bury my head between them again. My lips meet the entrance of her vagina walls, and she gasps.
I feel her raise her upper body in reaction to the ecstasy she just felt, and instantly crumble back to the bed.
Her breathing stops and hitches in her throat, her hands clutching tightly to the sheets.
I dig my tongue into her again, rocking her walls over and over again, her eyes rolling into her head, her hands curving
and scratching my back as she wriggles in pleasure, burying my head deeper..
I pull away at intervals, tease her clit while stroking a finger over her folds. She's wet and getting wetter as I brush my fingers over her.
I thrust a finger into her, and her back arches off the bed, her chest heaving, her breasts wobbling with the movement.
Her pink nipples are taut and tight like little berries. And all I want to do is eat. I graze my tongue over one and then suckle it between my lips.
My fingers keep up their torture inside her, sinking and withdrawing, until her cry is a breathy rasp of moans and pants.
