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And then he removed my hands from his shoulders. “Hold onto the backrest, princess,” he growled, “and hold on tight.”
He slipped lower, until he was lying below me and I was kneeling above him, my pussy hovering right above his mouth, our eyes still locked.
“And now, I get to finally taste you,” he said before he pulled me down onto his mouth.
Holy fuck.
He tongued my opening, pushed inside, then lapped up my juices before he tightened his lips around my clit and sucked—hard.
All while staring up at me, holding my eyes hostage, his strong hands massaging my ass, directing me wherever he wanted me.
My thighs quivered, my core tightened, and he did it again, jabbing, lapping, sucking, his ministrations accompanied by low hums and noises of contentment from him, wrapped around me like a silken cloud of delight.
Never in my life had I experienced anything remotely as sexy as watching Alex devouring me.
And just like that, my second orgasm ripped through me.
And the only thing grounding me were his hands holding me down and his mouth staying on me while I kneeled above him, and he was licking me straight to cloud nine.
He stayed with me until I came down, then scurried back up and caught my lips in a deep kiss.
He tasted like sin…and myself. And, oh God, if it wasn’t the most delightful mixture I’d ever tasted.
My hands roamed back to his slacks, and this time, he didn’t stop me. I dove right in, wrapped my hand around his cock, pulled him out, and stroked from bottom to tip.
He jerked in my hand, sighed, and squeezed my asscheeks, then pulled his slacks lower.
I positioned myself, lined up his beautiful cock, then lowered myself onto his throbbing length in one long, agonizingly slow move.
We both gasped at the sensation, our bodies fitting together perfectly—like pieces of a puzzle we hadn’t even known were missing.
The stretching was intense, would’ve been painful if I wasn’t so wet. I began to ride him, and he directed my movement.
“God, you’re taking my breath away, princess,” he groaned.
He stared up at me, his eyes locked with mine, his hands firmly on my ass cheeks, guiding me up and down, following me in my grinding motion, supporting, directing.
He moved me an inch and suddenly hit me just right—right at that spot that made everything so much more intense.
“Fuck…so good,” I panted and dug my nails into his shoulders.
He growled, the sound of his pleasure pushing me closer to the edge.
“Come for me,” he demanded, his voice thick with lust as he increased my movements and set a punishing rhythm, thrusting up every time I came down.
I cried out in pleasure.
His eyes locked onto mine, the connection between us palpable and electric.
My body began to shudder, I was so close. “Alex…I’m…” I gasped, my voice barely a whisper.
And he understood.
He moved his hand to my front, his fingers to my clit, took it between his fingers, clamped down, and gave me the last bit of extra stimulation I needed to reach the edge.
My orgasm tore through me like a tidal wave, leaving me shaking and breathless.
And with one final, powerful thrust, he followed right behind and came deep inside of me.
