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The blanket she’d covered herself with blocked my view of her pussy, so it had to go to the floor with her shorts. Her legs were open just wide enough for me to get a glimpse of her juicy pussy. My mouth watered, and I licked my bottom lip before biting it.

I’d waited long enough for this moment, and didn’t want to wait a second longer, so I slid my big ass to the floor, put her legs on my shoulders, and made my most recent fantasy a reality.

“Oh shit!” She screamed when my mouth made contact with her southern set of lips.

She was already wet as hell, so as my tongue slipped over and between her folds, my fingers slid into her tight hole with ease. She moaned, cursed, and called out to God while I got lost in the goodness that was her.

I was already addicted to her enticing aroma, sweet taste, and the way her pussy lips felt against my tongue. I French kissed her pussy, stopping to suck on her clit as she requested, as my index and middle fingers massaged her walls gently.

“River! Oh my God!”

I glanced up, noticing her pinching her nipples between her thumbs and index fingers, and filed that bit of information in my memory bank for later use. Her hips gyrated uncontrollably as her pussy pulsed around my fingers.

The orgasm that ripped through her body was the sexiest shit I’d ever seen in my life. I had so much precum seeping from my dick, I thought I’d busted prematurely, but my dick was still as hard as steel.

“Give it to me, baby. Just like that. Let that shit go,” I urged while massaging her clit with my thumb.

I slowly eased my fingers from her center and put them in my mouth, sucking off all the remnants of her. She watched me with her eyes half open and her chest heaving up and down.

“You taste like something I need in my daily diet.”

She smiled lazily, then said, “You’ve probably said that to every woman who's been blessed with that magical mouth of yours.”

“I don’t usually eat pussy like that, but I want yours added to the menu. Can that be arranged?”

“Maybe.”

I stood, took my shirt off, pushed my shorts down, and stepped out of them. My dick stood at attention because he was already jealous of my mouth and fingers. When I noticed her eyes light up at the sight of my dick, I grabbed it and stroked it a few times.

“You think you can handle it?” I asked with a cocky grin.

She responded, matching my cockiness, “I’m ready to find out.”

I sat beside her, and before I could tell her to straddle me, she’d swung her leg over my thighs, and we were chest to chest with my dick snuggled between her ass cheeks. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d kissed a woman while in the throes of passion, but the urge to cover Erissa’s lips with mine was strong.

I rubbed my hands up and down her sides as I stared at her lips, but I couldn’t bring myself to press mine against hers. Instead, I cupped her breasts, bringing them to my mouth and devouring them.

She ground her hot pussy against the space between my dick and my lower stomach, letting her head fall back. The thirst to feel our lips connect and our tongues intertwine increased, and I couldn’t fight it any longer.

I released her breasts and grabbed the front of her neck with one hand, pulling her face close to mine. With our foreheads connected, our rapid breathing in sync, and our mouths mere millimeters from each other’s, I still couldn’t bring myself to kiss her.

“Kiss me. You know you want to,” she whispered.

“Kissing you makes you mine. Is that what you want?”

She slowly and carefully lifted her ass, reached between us to grab my dick, lined it up with her hole, and eased down gingerly. Her eyes closed, and she bit her bottom lip while her pussy was stretched wide by my girth.

“Mmm, shit,” she moaned.

“Fuck! Should I take this as a yes?”

“Take it whatever way you want, as long as you fuck as good as you eat pussy.”

Her forwardness in this situation was a complete contrast to who she was most of the time. Although she seemed to freely speak her mind on topics we discussed, I would’ve never expected her to be so candid with her desires. I was pleasantly surprised.

The deeper my dick went inside her, the tighter I squeezed her neck. When I was fully submerged in her goodness, I released her neck, our lips connected, and our tongues intertwined.

I held onto her waist and ever so tenderly stroked her from the bottom. Sublime. Supernatural. Otherworldly. Those were the words that came to mind to describe her pussy as I lost myself in a pleasure I’d never experienced before.