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“A wanton little thing, aren’t you?”

Lachlan grips his cock harder and slams it in between my open lips.

I squeeze his ass with both hands to demonstrate my eagerness as I swallow his cock as deep as I can. I need him to take me as he wants. I want to be his in every sense of the word.

Pulling him in and out of my mouth, I suck his cock deeply. Breaking away to lick up along his length before returning to sucking him in fully again.

His hands go to the back of my head once again as he tightly grips my hair to steady our pace.

“You are beautiful on your knees for me, Goldie.”

I hum at the nickname. One given to me, no doubt, because of my blonde hair.

Digging my nails into his tight, muscular ass, I continue to swallow his length. Working it with one of my hands as I bob my head back and forth.

“Taking my cock like the good fucking girl you are,” Lachlan says.

His praise only makes me want to work harder to receive it.

I lick, suck, and scrape my teeth along his shaft, repeatedly finding a good rhythm. His hands roam my hair as he takes over, leading the motion of my head bobbing on his cock.

Lachlan’s cock hits the back of my throat, and I hear a groan rip through him.

My red lipstick is smearing all over his cock. Staining it as he continues to fuck my face at a punishing pace. My eyes are stinging as mascara runs down my cheeks. I won’t give in or ask for mercy.

I look up to find him staring down at me in a way I haven’t experienced before.

Lachlan had been holding back in the moments we shared. I know that now. He wants me more than I dared to hope.

“That’s it, take every last inch of me,” he rasps close to the edge of coming.

I can tell he’s about to come as he continues to drive his cock in and out of my mouth.

“I’m going to paint your mouth with my cum,” he groans.

I moan loudly against his cock in anticipation. My panties are drenched from giving him head.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

Attempting to nod, Lachlan lets out a satisfied moan in response. His movement is demanding even more so now as he realizes how much I want his cum to fill me up.

I move one of my hands down between my thighs. My sex is aching in need, dying for relief.

Lachlan pulls my hair back hard, causing me to lose contact. My eyes go straight up to his. My spit is hanging off his cock and my mouth. He’s made me into his mess, and instead of wiping it away, I want to go back to being his rag doll, sucking him for his pleasure.

“Don’t play with what’s no longer yours, Goldie girl,” he smirks before continuing, “this is my pussy now, and I plan to take care of it.”

“Yes,” I whimper before my mouth is back on his cock, resuming the fast pace from moments ago.

“I can’t wait to see you swallow every last drop.”

Lachlan goes harder and faster; his hands frame the sides of my head. He’s using me like his fucktoy, and I’m enjoying every second of it.

He stills right before his cum fills my mouth.

I lap it up willingly.

Finally done, I lean back on my hands as I wait for his next move.

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