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My gaze swept her body again, eyes flaring at her long, bare legs. Every time I saw her strutting around downstairs, it took everything in me not to grab a blanket and drape it over her. But even in a potato sack she’d still look sexy.

“There’s nothing childish about you now.”

I reached out and stroked the back of my hand across one soft cheek. Her breath sucked in, her chest pausing at my gentle touch. My eyes zeroed in on her soft, full, pink lips, and when her little tongue flicked out to lick at them, I couldn’t resist her a minute longer. I slid my hand into her hair before yanking her forward and kissing her.

An explosion of desire burst in my chest at the first touch of her mouth on mine. When her sharp gasp allowed my tongue to sweep between her lips, I groaned at her sweet taste. Her hands curled against my t-shirt, tightening against my chest before she suddenly shoved me back. I was so caught off guard that I had to stumble to right myself.

She glared at me, her chest puffing up and down in spirited energy. Her lips were red and wet. “Dina,” I groaned.

Her mouth tightened before she took a step forward, grabbed my shirt, and yanked me down to her level as her mouth covered mine again.

Fuck, yes.

My hands snaked down her back, palming her tight buns before disappearing under her short skirt. The feel of her bare ass cheeks had my hard dick leaking.

My bedroom door was right behind her, so I pulled her body up by her ass, forcing her legs to cradle my waist. I stumbled us into my room, slamming the door behind me. I walked her to my bed and tipped her down onto the covers, my mouth never once leaving hers.

She moaned as my body covered her smaller form, and I felt the heat of her panty-covered pussy rub against the front of my jeans. Pre-cum was dripping from me, soaking the front of my briefs. I tore my mouth away before pressing hot kisses down the side of her neck.

“So good,” I groaned. “You taste so fucking good.”

Her hands reached under my shirt until her palms smoothed up my back, her nails raking me. I pulled back, my eyes devouring her beautiful flushed face. Her lips were swollen, and her hair was flared out like a halo around her face. She looked like a fallen angel who’d just discovered carnal pleasure for the first time.

I leaned back a little more and gazed upon her pussy. Her skirt was nothing more than a belt around her waist, and she might as well be wearing no panties at all. The material was soaked from her juices, and I could see the outline of her perfect pussy lips. With hands that shook, I peeled her underwear down her hips, and my breath caught at the sight of her naked cunt. She had light brown curls that covered paradise, and her little clit peeked out at me from between her splayed legs.

I reached out and rubbed her mound, eliciting a sharp gasp from her as her eyes screwed shut. Her hips rolled in wanton invitation.

“Has any other boy touched you here?” I demanded to know.

She bit her lip, her breathing heavy. She was turned on as fuck, but she still had some brattiness left in her. Her chin lifted. “You told me to stick to teenage boys.”

My eyes flared, and I punished her by sliding a finger through her wet heat. Her brow furrowed, and she bit her lip, whimpering in need.

“Tell me,” I growled. “Has anyone touched you here?”

She panted as her hips pulsed up and down, seeking more contact. “No!” She gasped. “Please…please, Mr Thomas. I need…I need–”

“Tell me. Tell me what you need.”

“I don’t know,” she moaned. “More. Just more. Please.”

I couldn’t deny her. At this point I was punishing both of us. My tongue was starved for a taste of her, and so I bent and ran the tip of my tongue through her wet folds. Her sweet aroma filled my nostrils at the same time her juicy wetness exploded against my tongue.

“Fuck, you taste so good,” I groaned. “I could drink this pussy juice all day.”

She garbled something incoherent as her head jerked back. Her fingers grabbed my hair as her legs opened even wider.

I peeled her pussy lips apart and sank my tongue further into her cunt. More wetness leaked out of her, and I grabbed her ass and angled her so I could fit my mouth against her whole pussy.

“Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Yes, yes! Mr Thomas, that feels so good!”

Her wetness leaked between her ass cheeks, and I followed the trail, burying my face between her butt, my nose right up against her leaking hole. If I suffocated right now, I wouldn’t give a fuck. What a way to go…snuffed out by the tightest, sweetest pussy there ever was.

I licked back up and covered my lips around her clit, sucking the tender little bud, before giving it a few licks. Over and overI repeated the action—lick, suck, lick, suck—until I felt her legs shake around my head.

“Oh, my god. I’m gonna… I’m gonna–”

“Come for me. Soak my face with your pussy. I fucking want it all, baby.”