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“This round ass,” he growls, kissing my thigh, a tingling imprint.
He peels down my shorts slowly, hooking my panties at the same time.
The fabric shivers down my skin and for an instant I’m outside myself, looking down, struggling to believe what I’m seeing.
Seven foot Saul with short, curvy me?
But then my shorts and panties slide down to my knees and I feel the relatively cool air of the track kiss my naked slit.
“You’re soaked,” he snarls.
“Is that a … bad thing?”
“No,” he says, casually grabbing my ass cheeks, palming them. The simmer in my center increases hotly. “It’s absolutely fucking perfect, is what it is. Your whole damn body is. How long have you been soaking wet for me, dirty girl?”
“All day,” I admit, shifting my hips from side to side.
“What are you doing, Sadie?” he asks, in a tone that tells me he already knows.
But he wants to hear it.
“It feels good,” I whisper. “I need to—”
“Be touched?” he snarls, hands growing firmer on my bare flesh, his fingers almost at my center now, so close, so freaking close.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Good.”
I almost let out a scream with the carnal way he presses his whole face against my heat. One moment it’s wet and cool with the air, and the next it’s engulfed in a world of heat and closeness I’ve never felt before.
I squeeze onto the Go-Kart’s chassis, pushing my ass back as he makes a growling sound, gripping my thighs and pulling me even closer.
His tongue slides all over me, up and down my lips, attacking my clit with a ferocity that leaves me panting and gasping for air.
“Oh, fuck,” Saul snarls. “I can feel you getting ready to cream for me.”
I can’t respond, only twitch my hips against his face, almost twerking against his face, my mind empties of everything but the animal need to keep doing this, to not stop until the building pressure deep in my womb is released.
He focuses on my clit now, frantic strokes that make my legs shake like they’re trying to run away. I can’t help it, just like I can’t help my moans from getting louder and louder until they’re echoing back at me from all around.
“You make me so hard when you moan like that,” he growls, and then immediately attacks my pussy again.
His tongue goes into turbo mode now, flickering so quickly that all I can feel is the impression it makes against my sex, a constant thrumming as though the engine of a car is pressed up against me.
“Ahhh,” I moan, voice catching.
I hear the echo and think, through the delirious rising euphoria, Jesus, I’m letting go. Having a good time. I’m not trapped in my own head with anxiety and self-consciousness.
Then, somehow, his tongue moves even quicker and more dominating.
I squeeze the chassis until my palms burn and I push my ass even harder into his face, not ashamed anymore, riding the pleasure, riding him.
“Come,” he growls, panting heavily as his own lust rises. “Come. Cream. Now.”
His hand comes down on my ass cheek in a spank, not soft but not too hard either.
My moan shivers and then gets louder.
The sensation is a subtle sting of pleasure, adding to the chorus in my center.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Y-yes,” I moan, the pressure almost at breaking point now, a balloon of ecstasy and heat ready to burst open and drench me, drench him.
“Good.”
He spanks me again, assailing my clit, his tongue pressed firmly and then—
I’m floating.
A balm moving through me, soothing every part, near-numbing if it wasn’t for the stinging closeness, getting closer…
An explosion.
Something tearing through me with jagged welcome claws.
I let out a gasp and then collapse back into the physicality of my body, every inch of me tingling as my legs tremble and dance with even more alacrity.
I’m screaming and I don’t give a damn, screaming until the tendons in my throat shift and ache, screaming as I grind up and down his mouth, my hole pulsing like a beat as I squirt into his mouth.
I feel it all gushing out of me, wave after wave of creamy release.
“G-god,” I gasp.
“It tastes so good,” he snarls, burying his face inside me again, licking, slurping greedily.
He’s drinking me.
That thought punches into me dirtily, the brute carnality of it causing me to start shivering all over again, a second shattering orgasm smashing into me right after the first one.
“Greedy little Sparkplug,” he growls, sliding his tongue inside of me now, the better to taste me with.
He fucks me with his tongue, sliding in and out of me, groaning deeply as I start to slide with the motion of his tongue.
Back and forth, I pulse, I freaking glimmer until all I can do is collapse forward and heave in frenetic breaths.
Saul wraps his arms around me, catching me, laying his body against my back, and then brings his mouth to my neck.
