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A tiny moan pops from her mouth when I scrape the pad of my thumb over her taut, rose petal nipple. A tiny shudder travels through her body. I can feel it against my lips that are still latched to her. Fuck, I love the way her body responds to my touch.

I take my hand off her ass, repositioning it between her thighs. Before I even touch her, I can feel her heat. My cock throbs harder. Gently, teasingly, I graze the tip of my middle finger over her slit, upward, coating it in her wetness.

“Hudson.” My name is a warble on her lips, coming through the sharp suck of air she just dragged in.

Feeling her slickness sharpens my need. I drop to my knees, unable to resist tasting her for any longer. On my way down, I drop hot kisses to her body. On the smooth area between her perfect tits, on her navel, her belly button, reveling in the smoothness of her skin and her fresh scent.

Lightly, I graze my tongue up the length of her slit just like I did my finger; but this time, I don’t just feel her wetness, I taste it. Her flavor bursts in my mouth, dancing on my tongue, and it sends the most intense feeling coursing through me.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl, rolling my tongue inside my mouth, wanting to spread her flavor everywhere, “you taste so fucking good.”

“Please, Hudson.” Her words are a plea, and they’re accompanied by her hips pressing forward, insistently, searching out the pressure of my mouth that her soaked pussy demands.

I’d love to tease her. Draw it out. Make her go wild with frustrated anticipation as I delay giving her what she wants.

But I’d go mad, too. Right now, I can’t put off what I need any longer.

A sharper moan sings from her throat when I slant the flat of my tongue over her. This time it’s not a graze, not a ghost of a touch, but the full pressure of gliding through her folds, lapping up her wetness.

“Oh my gosh.” The words sputter from her lips. Her hands find my hair, spearing into it and grabbing a tight hold. I wouldn’t have thought it possible at this point, but the new sensation makes my cock even harder.

When I curl my tongue around the nub of her clit, her body shakes. Her hips buck into me, and I respond by giving her more. I take the bundle of nerves between my lips, sucking with light but firm pressure. Her grip in my hair feels like it’s about to pull out a tuft when I add a slant of my tongue over the taut nub.

“Yes, yes,” she chants, “More. Like that. Hudson. Fuck.”

She already can’t form sentences, and as I continue to lap at her, she gets to the point where she can’t form words. Her muscles are tight, and I can feel her climax building. I decide to push her over the edge by inserting my finger into her.

She gasps, the slick muscles of her pussy clenching around my digit. I crook my finger, pressing just the right spot to make her unravel.

Her orgasm races through her, turning her into a shaky, jolt, gasping mess. Pride and satisfaction sing through me as I watch and feel her fall apart, my head still between her warm thighs. Her climax covers the bottom of my face in her juices, and I’m in heaven lapping it up.

In fact, she tastes so fucking good that I can’t keep it to myself. I rise to my feet and pull her close, her body still shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm, and I press my lips to hers. My lips coated in her own arousal.

I want her to taste how wet she got for me. Judging by the way she moans into my mouth, I think she likes it.

I guide her to the bed, where I push her gently to lie down. I head for my pants that I kicked off last night, where I have a condom stored. On my way, I finally drag down and kick off these fucking boxers, letting my cock spring free. I take the condom and roll it down my length, now bobbing freely in the air.

I crawl onto the bed, over Summer’s body.

“Fuck,” I say, palming her tits that look so fucking good while she’s lying down, ready for me. “You’re so fucking perfect, baby.”

My words tilt her lips into a smile. “You’re not bad yourself,” she says coyly, running her soft palm across the ridges of my abs, up to the hard plane of my chest.

I spin her over, wanting to try something different this time. “You want me to fuck you like this, baby?”

Desire flashes in her eyes as she looks over her shoulder to me. “Yes,” she replies, tilting her hips back. “Now.”

I line myself up with her wetness and push in. She whines with pleasure. I slowly go deeper, giving her time to adjust to my size. Pleasure slices through me, and the feeling of her round ass in my hands only makes it better.

“Can you handle more?” I ask when I’m almost fully buried inside her. She responds by arching her back, bringing me even deeper inside her warmth.

“Mhm,” she mewls. “Need more. Please, Hudson. Fuck me.”

I draw back and thrust home, my eyes rolling as her wetness grips me.

“Fuck, baby,” I groan, doing it again, just a little faster this time. “You’re doing even better than last time. This sweet pussy of yours takes me so fucking good, you know that?”

It feels like she was made for me. She fits me so fucking right. The pleasure I feel as I thrust into her makes the rest of the world melt away. Our moans and groans grow louder, more feral as they mingle in the air.

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