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Holy fuck.

So many times I’ve dreamed about this. So many times I’ve thought about going down on her. So many times I’ve wondered what she tastes like. What she’d sound like while I’m licking her pussy, and she’s overloaded on pleasure.

Now I know.

She tastes like heaven. She sounds like it too.

Her desperate, breathy moans hit my ears, and I groan again. She’s so vocal.Soloud.

I love that she’s not holding back. I love that she’s being as loud as she needs to be.

I’m as hard as concrete right now. My cock is throbbing. Making her come on my fingers a minute ago, licking her candy pink nipples, eating her perfect pussy…I could come right now. She’s so perfect. So sweet. So sexy.

I glide my tongue over her pussy, then I focus on her clit. Slowly, I work my tongue in soft circles.

Her inner thigh muscles twitch on either side of my face, and she’s getting louder by the second.

I lean back and kiss her leg. “Does this feel good, babe?”

When I look up to check in with her, her eyes are glittery and dazed. I think she likes it when I call her babe.

She nods, biting back a sweet smile.

“It feels amazing. Your tongue.” She reaches down and thumbs my bottom lip. “How do you…”

I chuckle when she trails off, shaking her head like she’s in disbelief.

“How are you so good with your tongue?”

I can’t help the smug grin I flash her. “Practice.”

She giggles. I go back to burying my face between her thighs. I give her sweet little clit more soft, slow licks.

“Blake,” she rasps, her voice shaky. “I’m gonna…oh god…”

Her words turn to moans, which turn to screams. She cries out so loud, my ears ring. She thrashes against my bed, gripping the bedsheets.

I groan into her sweet pussy, savoring the desperate noises she makes.Fuck, yes.

My sweet, innocent Briar is wild when she comes, and I fuckinglove it.

I keep my tongue on her clit until she pushes my face away with a whimper. I kiss the inside of her thighs once more, then lean back.

Wiping my mouth on the back of my hand, I gaze down at her, in complete awe. Her pale skin is flushed, her nipples are stiff, pretty pink peaks, and her pussy is soaked. Her legs are still twitching, and there’s a hazy look in her eyes.

She aims an adorable, drunken smile at me.

I move to lie next to her, wrap my arm around her, and pull her close.

I kiss her forehead. “Okay?”

“Way, way better than okay. That was…” She exhales, her eyelids fluttering for a second before she looks at me. “Blake, that was mind-blowing.”

Her eyes start to focus when she looks at my mouth. “Your tongue is dangerous. If I’m not careful, I’m going to get addicted to it.”

“That works out because I’m already addicted to going down on you.”

She giggles. “But you’ve only done it once.”