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“Straddle my face, Rumor,” I urged her.

The way her green eyes widened, I was almost afraid I’d lost her. She’d back away now. I had been sure I had her so close to an orgasm that she wouldn’t withdraw on me.

“Come on, sweets,” I said, holding out my hand to her. “I want your pussy on my face. Come use my mouth the way you want. You control this.”

She moved then, and I smiled as she rolled over, then got on her knees before adjusting herself over me.

When she looked down at me, I grabbed her juicy ass and squeezed, then pushed her further up. “Come on.”

She reached forward and grabbed the headboard as she spread her legs wider and settled her open cunt over my face. I inhaled deeply and soaked in her arousal. With my hands on her hips, I pulled her down until my mouth was latched back on her needy pussy. It didn’t take much from me before she began rocking her hips to get more pleasure.

“Rub it on my face,” I told her, then placed a gentle slap on her ass.

She jerked and froze, but only a moment before she dropped even lower and began to work herself over my mouth. Fuck, this was hot. I didn’t let women take control, and I sure as hell didn’t let them ride my face like this, but knowing my sweet little Rumor was doing it had me reaching to free my cock from my boxer briefs and fisting it.

“King,” she moaned, and the hand I still had on her plump ass squeezed.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck my face,” I encouraged.

When her thighs began to tremble, I let go of myself and held onto her as she rode through the orgasm.

“Oh!!! OH GOD!” she screamed and slapped her spasming pussy against my face wildly.

I savored every moment of it, giving her everything she needed until she slowed, then stilled.

Giving her time to think about what she had just done wasn’t on the agenda. I flipped her over onto her back and climbed over her, nudging her legs open wider as I finished getting off my boxers. She was still panting as she stared at my impressive erection. I nodded toward the table beside the bed that she was closest to now.

“Open it. Get a condom.”

She didn’t move right away, and I was real damn close to sinking into her raw before she could decide this was a bad idea. But she finally turned enough to open the drawer and pull out a condom. It was well stocked, and she paused, holding it, as if the fact that I’d fucked a lot of women in this room was just dawning on her. Not where I wanted her head right now. Especially since it was rare I did anything with a woman in the bed. I normally had them tied up in the tack room.

Reaching over, I took it from her hand and kept my eyes locked on hers as I tore it open with my teeth and began to roll it down over me. She swallowed hard, and it was as if I could hear her thoughts; she was so damn expressive.

I placed a hand on either side of her head and lowered my face to hover over hers. “I’ve never let a woman fuck my face. You were a first.”

The softness and flash of relief in her eyes was all I needed. I held her gaze as I began to sink inside her tight entrance. Hissing through my teeth as I was sucked into her wet heat.

“AH!” Her eyes closed as her mouth opened once I was fully inside.

“Fuck, that’s a tight pussy,” I groaned, dropping my head to the curve of her neck and trying not to lose it and fuck her like an animal.

“It’s…a lot,” she breathed.

I grinned, but didn’t let her see it. “Does it hurt?”

She shook her head. “No. It’s…just big.”

My cock jerked inside her at hearing the praise from her sweet mouth. I had to be gentle. She needed gentle. This wasn’t about me wanting to fuck her into the damn wall and then doing it again and again. I was giving her what she deserved. Not what I suddenly wanted so bad that I could barely contain my need.

Slowly, I began to slide out and in, hoping I could keep this up. When she ran her hands over my arms and she moaned my name, I began to move a little harder and faster. Not much, but more.

“Can you…” she breathed, and I looked down at her. That was a mistake. Seeing her face, letting those eyes meet mine. I was trying to keep it together and not fuck like I wanted to. “Can you do it harder?”

Jesus H. Christ.

The control I thought I’d had snapped. I forgot all my good intentions. Taking her left thigh, I pulled it up higher and held myself over her as I began to thrust into her deeper, taking more. Watching her tits bounce as I took what I wanted.

“This what you want?” I growled.

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