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Cassius squatted and buried his face in her center, wasting no time exploring every inch of her. Aella flinched as Cassius used his tongue as a tool to familiarize himself with the most intimate parts of her.

Adding an index and middle finger, he sucked and flicked his tongue against her clit, experimenting to find the spot to keep her cumming for him.

“Oh, my God!” she cried, winding her hips. “I want to touch you.”

“Not until you cum for me.”

“Please,” she begged, flinching harder.

“Mhm,” he hummed, increasing his fingers’ motions. “That’s what’s going to make you cum all in my mouth?”

“Cassius,” the agony in her voice as she moaned his name had him rock solid.

“Touch me,” he demanded.

Wasting no time, Aella reached around to grip his head and push him further. Cassius met the challenge, devouring her as she grinded against his face.

“Yesss, eat this fuckin’ pussy!” she cried, her hips bucking wildly as an orgasm rocked her body.

Giving her no time to recover, Cassius pulled her further into the living room. Bending her over the couch, Cassius propped one of her legs up on the arm, cursing to himself when he noticed the mess between her legs. Praying that he could hold his nut until he at least gave her two more, he gripped Aella’s waist and braced himself before slipping inside.

“Ohhh, shit,” Aella moaned, tossing her hair and reaching around to place her hand over his.

Cassius forced himself to concentrate on his mission instead of how good she felt wrapped around his dick.

Gripping both her arms at the wrist, he held them behind her back, pulling her up until her back was pressed against his chest. His teeth nicked her earlobe as he asked, “Who does this dick belong to?”

Aella released a drawn-out moan that wasn’t the answer he wanted to hear, pausing his strokes. To close the gap between her legs, ensuring she’d feel more pressure, he slowed his pace but increased the intensity of his thrusts.

“Don’t fuckin’ play with me, Elle,” he growled. “Who the fuck does this dick belong to?”

She attempted to squirm out of his grasp, but he wasn’t having it. Keeping her in place, Cassius fucked her with such a wild intensity that Aella nearly convulsed.

“Mine!” she screeched, finally caving in. “It’s mine.”

“Mhm,” Cassius grunted, burying his face into her neck. “It’s yours, baby?”

“Yes,” she whimpered, melting against his body.

“You thought I’d give someone else permission to come here and take what’s yours freely? That’s why you’re mad at me?” Cassius taunted, nibbling her sensitive flesh before trailing kisses from her neck to her lips.

Aella’s body trembled violently as she nodded. “I don’t want anyone else to have what’s supposed to belong to me.”

Slapping her ass, Cassius moaned in her mouth. “Ain’t no supposed. I’m yours. But I need you to cum on that dick for me. Show me that shit belongs to you.”

He stiffened as they caught a rhythm, glad that she immediately obeyed. The heat from her orgasm, combined with her muscles, milked him, forcing him to finish faster than he wanted to.

Pushing himself as deeply inside her as possible, Cassius pulled out at the last second and forced her around. Luckily, Aella understood the assignment without him instructing her, so she opened her mouth and offered her tongue.

With his hand around his dick, Cassius rubbed his orgasm out, jerking as hot cum spurted on Aella’s tongue and lips. Moaning, she fondled her breasts and took him into her mouth.

“Fuck, Elle,” he grunted, feebly attempting to push her away.

She ignored his attempts, continuing to slurp him up. “Uh uh, I need you empty. Feed me all that fucking nut.”

Cassius would go to his grave before he ever admitted to the sound he made while doing the impossible and pushing out more for her to swallow.

Finally releasing him from her mouth, Aella chuckled at his frazzled state.