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“I’m going to eat your gorgeous pussy, now,” he says.
“Yes, please,” I whimper, withdrawing my hand as he dives right in.
His tongue glides joyfully up and down, licking and tasting me. I moan harshly and run my fingers through his hair—soft to the touch, like silk. I remember the sensation, but it’s different this time, we’re different, though I’m not sure why, exactly. An intensity that took six years to reach this pinnacle, and all I can do is unravel, all I can do is let him take me, beg him for more.
“Make me come again,” I say.
His lips close around my clit, suckling harder and harder as I take my t-shirt off, letting my full breasts enjoy the cool late-night breeze. My nipples perk up, and I handle one with my left hand while he takes the other with his right, squeezing and fondling in between tight pinches. “Oh, God, don’t stop,” I gasp, and he slides two fingers inside me.
My hips react with a rocking motion, back and forth, as tension tightens into a white-hot ball somewhere inside me, down below.
“We’re finishing what we started today,” Kace growls and licks me voraciously, consuming my very core as he puts a third finger inside my tight passage. He curls all three with each retreating motion, causing my whole body to come ablaze.
His teeth nibble on my clit, finger-fucking me until I unravel. I cry out in the deep night as I explode yet again, gushing all over him.
I’m as limp as a ragdoll by the time he lifts me off the bench and turns me around. My knees dip into the cushions as he takes me from behind, his left arm coiling around my waist as he fills me to the brim.
“Oh God, yes…” I say as he trails wet kisses down the side of my neck.
My pussy pulsates, stretching around his monstrously thick cock. “Touch yourself,” he says, thrusting himself deeper inside me.
“Yessir,” I reply as I let my hand go down again.
He holds me by the hips, ramming into me. Harder. Faster. Deeper. The rhythm intensifies, and we become animalistic as I rub my clit into another bout of climactic madness. He slaps my ass and pulls my hair, just the way I like it.
The sting melts into my skin, quickly translating into jolts of electricity as I stroke my swollen nub until I feel myself clenching tighter around his throbbing cock.
“Come on, baby, give me more,” Kace snarls and bites into my shoulder, slapping my ass again.
I shudder as he fucks me like a beast and I have no choice but to let go. I come hard, writhing in the sweetest agony as he pounds into me, feeling his veins swell and the heat of his seed as he shoots his load deep, our hearts beating as one.
Everything around us disappears for what seems like forever.
I pulsate from within, reveling in each final thrust. I turn my head to welcome his mouth over mine and we kiss. Ravenously. Ferociously. Our tongues wrestle, our tastes dissolving as I feel him slowly sliding in and out as his climax fades. My flesh is tender and raw. My skin tingles all over.
For six years, I’ve dreamt of this. In secret. In the privacy of my own thoughts. For six years, I wondered what would happen if I saw him again.
But as we come down from heaven, as we descend back into reality, the truth returns with a cold vengeance. I’m tempted to stay like this forever, with his arms wrapped around my naked body, our souls singing the same song as we bask in a honey-like afterglow. But I cannot allow myself such comforts. This was a mistake, and I know it. I warned myself and I knew I’d feel this way.
“We shouldn’t have,” I manage as I pull myself away from him.
My legs are shaking and I can barely stand, liquid heat still trickling down the inside of my thighs. Kace pulls me in for a kiss, but I move back.
“Amaya,” he sighs. “Don’t do this.”
“I’m sorry,” I tell him, rushing to put my shirt and panties back on.
I leave the slippers there and dart out of the gazebo. I’m running again. It’s the second time today that I find myself running away from this man even though every atom of my being screams for more of him—not less.
“Amaya!” he calls out.
I can’t even look back. “It was a mistake, I’m sorry!”
It’s cold all of a sudden. My body heat seeps away as I try to return to the safety of the guesthouse. My heart is struggling against my ribcage.
Once I’m back inside, I lock the door and check on Mikey. Seeing that he’s still sound asleep, I turn off the lamp in his room and head straight for the shower. The cold stream should knock the crazy out of me.
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