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The bathroom door opens and I turn and see her standing there in the doorway, wearing one of my tanks I wear to work in the summer. It’s always hot as fuck and these House O’Love tank tops were the best thing my brother never approved of me to buy.

Smirking, I recall how much he hates them, but I definitely don’t. And right now, she looks fucking hot in it.

“You’re gorgeous,” I murmur as I swing the bra around my finger, and ask, “Forgetting something?”

She gives me a knowing look then turns around and goes back into the bathroom, calling over her shoulder, “Nope!”

My body automatically pulls to her, and I find my feet crossing the room quickly. She’s standing at the counter, watching me approach in the mirror with a smirk that has sex written all over it.

“Marry me?”

Shaking her head, she repeats her last sentiment. “Nope!”

She picks up her brush, running it through her long curls, and when she tilts her head to the side to brush underneath, the tank droops, exposing her breast. I stare at her bare skin then look up and meet her eyes in the mirror, and she raises a brow, her smirk mischievous as I ask, “You know what you’re doing to me, don’t you?”

She shrugs and leans to the other side, the tank slipping further, exposing more of her skin, and I pause behind her. Taking the brush from her hands, I lay it on the counter and step up behind her, wrapping my arms around her. Inhaling her sweet scent, I run my hands down her arms, and she leans her head back against my chest, her arms falling loosely at her sides. I grind my hips into her ass and she smiles. “Look what you did now.”

My hard cock is throbbing for her, and my hands drift up her front, fondling her breasts, teasing her nipples and her body rocks with mine. Her soft moans escape as she exposes more of her neck to me and I kiss and nip at her, and she tucks her head away from me, batting my hands from her breasts.

“Go to work! You’re going to be late!”

“Ha!” I bark a laugh. “I’m not going anywhere, now.”

Her eyes meet mine in the mirror and then I turn her to face me, lifting her onto the counter and stepping in between her legs.

I hold her hands in mine as I says, “Know what I love? Your hands. Seeing them, the way they type those dirty words.” Shetsksme and Ilaugh. “I love it, Ad. Your nails, covered in beautiful paint, sliding up and down my cock.” She bites her lip. “It’s fucking magic.”

She trails a nail down my chest to the button on my jeans. “Like this?” She pulls at the button, jerking my hips toward her. “You watching, Bill?”

I drop my eyes to her hands as she unzips my zipper and pushes my jeans past my hips. Her fingers dance over the waistband of my boxer briefs and my breath catches as I gasp, “Touch me, Ad. Take me out.”

She bends one leg, pulling it up on the counter, while the other one hooks around my waist then she pulls at my shirt. “Take this off.”

Reaching behind my head, I grab the neck of my t-shirt and yank it off, dropping it on the floor. Dipping her fingers into my briefs, she skims around my skin, making me burn for her.

“You’re killing me.”

“I’m not killing you, Billy. I’m building you up.” She pulls me out and squeezes the tip, running her fingers over my piercing. “You’ll thank me for it later.” My hips pump toward her with every drift of her fingers over my length. “You like this color?”

She holds one hand in front of me. “I painted them today.”

Leaning forward, I nip the pad of her finger before taking it into my mouth. A soft moan escapes her lips as I suck on her fingertip, and I flutter my tongue on the end of it and then say, “Feels good, right? That’s not even a quarter of how good you make me feel, Adley, when you wrap your lips around my cock.”

She pushes me back and slides off the counter, dropping right to her knees in front of me. My head rolls back on my shoulders, her name a whispered gasp on my lips as she takes me right to the back of her throat and my knees almost give way. “Adley! Oh, Jesus, that feels so good.”

She begins a slow rhythm and I run my fingers through her hair, then gather it into my hand, using my free hand to trace her hairline, her cheekbone and jawline. Her pace increases and she tightens her grip on my thighs, looking up at me with those beautiful emerald eyes that have me on the brink of spilling into her mouth.

I step back, urging her to her feet and then turning her to face the counter before positioning her face down over it. “My turn.”

Dropping to my knees, I pull her panties down as I go and lift the tank up, giving me access to the perfect round globes of her ass. I knead them with both of my hands and then gently bite each side. “You’re perfect, Adley.”

She makes a feral noise in the back of her throat, which bubbles into a full-on moan as I bury my face in her pussy, tasting and licking her clit as I spread her cheeks to allow myself better access. “Fuck. You taste so good.”

Flicking my tongue, I shake my head, my nose tickling her back hole and delve my tongue deep inside her. She squirms, leaning more heavily over the counter and I spank her ass as I mutter against her pussy, “Are you trying to get away from me?”

She laughs breathlessly and chokes out, “No,” then I spread her cheeks again and lick her from top to bottom, sucking her clit into my mouth. She edges herself up on her tiptoes, trying to take herself out of my reach again and I grab her hips and hold her steady. “Give it to me, Adley. I need this pussy right now.”

She flattens herself on the counter, tipping her hips and pushing back against my face. “There it is.” I inhale deep and latch on, tonguing her, and sucking with the same rhythm she used on me. A low moan escapes her, her voice low and quivering, and I know she’s getting close. “Give me one, Ad.”

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