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He snorts. “Wouldn’t you like that.” I nod, pouting. I really would like that.
“You can give in?” he asks. “Let me lead?”
“I can do that.”
“Okay then.”
He leans in close, grips my hair in his fist, and gently tugs my head back. He connects our lips, giving me a very filthy kiss, as his other hand wanders from my thigh, up my body, to my boob.
He squeezes, and I whimper as he pulls away.
The mood has electrified, my body thrumming with energy as he drops down to his knees on the floor, next to the bed.
“This body,” he groans. He latches to my nipple, drinking milk, as his other hand trails down my stomach to my centre. His thumb brushes against my clit, sending shivers across my body.
“Toph, please,” I beg as he sucks harder.
His latch isn’t great, hurting slightly, but his fingers teasing between my folds is enough to make up for it. My body shudders under his touch, and I catch sight of myself in the mirror.
The pure lust on my face, the bright red in my cheeks… it’s very arousing.
“You’re beautiful,” Topher says, gently pushing me back onto the bed, as he rises up to kneel on the edge of the bed, and kisses down my body. “So fucking amazing, Maia.”
I shiver as his warm breath tickles me, and he takes it as a hint to blow on me.
“You said you’d teach me your body,” he mutters, his words sounding pained, before he blows on me again. I grip the sheets, throwing my head back on the bed.
I turn into the sheets, smelling nothing but Topher, and it’s the nicest scent in the world.
“But I know your body,” he says, his tongue darting out to lick my wetness. “I know you. I’ll listen to the cues your body tells me.” He reaches out and spreads me open with two fingers, licking a little deeper.
I gasp, tightening my hold on the sheets, as my chest arches up.
“I’ll give you what you need. Not what you think that you want.”
His thumb presses down hard on my clit, the pressure intense, as his tongue and fingers get to work. I can barely breathe with the speed he works me up to my orgasm, and I whimper and moan as he hurtles me over the edge.
“You’re such a good girl,” he groans into my pussy, the scratchiness of his facial hair feeling weirdly nice when combined with the sparks and aftershocks.
He pulls away, standing in front of me, as my eyes open up, and I give him a lazy smile. His shorts are still on, and he smirks at me when I notice.
“No need to frown, princess. Take them off. Free me.”
I clamber up onto my knees and drag his shorts off, letting them fall into a pile on the floor at his feet. He went commando, his dick swinging free. I freeze taking in the size of it.
“What?” he demands, looking at his cock, then back at me. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” That fucking monster is going to hurt.
He’s long, maybe seven or eight inches, and thicker than any man I’ve been with. Thicker than a Babybel, that’s for sure.
It’s going to hurt.
But, god, my pussy is quivering already at getting him inside me.
“Why are you drooling over my cock?” Topher demands. He sounds amused, but I can see the genuine confusion in his eyes.
“Can I taste you?” I flutter my eyelashes, and he groans but nods once. I lean in, letting my tongue swipe the pre-cum from the tip.
