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My breath caught in my throat, and my eyes homed in on her plump lips sucking on her finger.

“Anyway,” she says, as her finger slipped out from between her lips, and she turned to walk away. “Dinner is—”

My hand shot out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her body flush against mine. “It can wait,” I whispered, and took her lips in a long, slow kiss, swallowing her surprised gasp like it was sweeter than her cake.

Her lips were soft and pliable, her tongue nimble and excited as the kiss intensified. It turned raw and visceral with loud moans escaping from us both, two sets of hands grasping and clutching at the other. She tasted as good as I knew she would. No, fuck that, she tasted even better, like chocolate and buttercream and something that was undoubtedly, unmistakably Peyton.

Peyton pressed her mouthwatering curves into the hard planes of my body. Her arms wrapped around me. Then she bent up one knee, standing on her toes so she could rest it over the table, and I took the opportunity to scoop her up by the ass, gripping each of her cheeks roughly as I lifted her against me, so the hot triangle between her thighs surrounded my cock.

“Peyton,” I growled. “I need you. Now.”

“I’m right here,” she whispered. “Yours for the taking.”

My cock ached painfully as I rolled my hips into her, holding her tight against me, and her eyes fluttered shut, her head falling back even as her ankles tightened behind my back.

“So fucking beautiful,” I moaned, turning and laying her across the kitchen table. “Tell me to stop,” I urged as my heart raged inside my chest, my breaths coming out in sharp, ragged gasps.

She smiled at me and rolled her hips. “Don’t stop, Rocky. Don’t ever fucking stop.”

That was all I needed to hear to strip those itty-bitty denim shorts down her long legs. And then her panties, until she was pink and wet and bared to me. “Look at this pussy, so wet and slick. Just for me?”

She nodded. “Just for you.”

My cock twitched in my jeans and I leaned forward, using my shoulders to spread her thighs wide. “Tell me how you like it,” I growled, and fixed my lips on her wet pussy, licking and sucking her clit, slipping my tongue deep inside her dripping opening.

“Rocky, yes!” She moaned her pleasure as her fingers speared through my hair. “Holy fuck. Just like that.”

I pulled back and smiled, slipping one and then two fingers deep. “You’re so hot and wet, pulsing around my fingers. I love a wet pussy, Peyton.”

“Show me,” she dared, and swirled her hips again, dragging her clit along my tongue when I bent back towards her. “Ah, fuck. That. That right there.” She gripped my hair and fucked my mouth like the dirty girl I needed in that moment.

I added a third finger, stretching her out as she continued to ride my hand and my mouth.

“How quickly can this wet little pussy come for me, hmm?” I rasped against her slick folds. “Can you do it? I need to feel you come in my mouth. I bet you’ll be sweeter than any fucking cake.”

Her back bowed off the table as I closed my lips over her clit and suckled, pumping my fingers harder and deeper, and her legs wrapped around my neck as the orgasm took over, shaking her body in hard, body-wracking convulsions. She cried out with a deep, throaty moan, her hands never leaving my hair and she shook and shivered through her orgasm, flooding my mouth with her pleasure.

“Mmm,” I hummed, licking up every fucking drop. “Delicious.”

“Holy fucking shit, Rocky.” She laughed and shivered again, hips still swirling against my mouth. “That was perfect.”

“You’re fucking perfect.” I kissed her pussy one last time before I flipped her over and pulled my shaft out of my slacks.

“Are you ready for this cock, baby girl?” I leaned down to drag my tongue along her throat, letting her feel how hard I was for her as I slid my length down along her wetness, coating myself in her slick. “Can you take it?”

She gasped and arched her ass into me, and I squeezed my eyes shut briefly. Jesus, she was still leaking, drenching me in her juices.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Please, I’m ready. Fuck me.”

I stood upright, and then slid my cock deep in one long, slow thrust. “Fuck. So tight.”

Peyton arched and I fell deeper into her damp heat, so deep my eyes rolled in pleasure for a moment. She gasped when I smacked one ass cheek and then the other. “Fuck,” she moaned. “I love the way you fill me up, Rocky.”

My control snapped and I pounded into her hard and fast and out of control. Gripping her hips, I plunged deeper and deeper, losing myself in the feel of her wet pussy clenching and pulsing around me. She was close and I needed to feel her strangle my cock with her orgasm.

She arched again and I gripped her hips so her toes barely brushed the ground, pounding into her. “Oh fuck, yes! Harder. Fuck me, Rocky.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I gripped her harder, smacking her ass while my cock speared into her over and over.

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