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Kneeling between his legs, I take in the sight of Auggie’s cock.

Oh. My.”

Thick and long, his cock juts up between his muscled thighs, weeping with precum. Deep veins of near-black weave a web around his length. The tip flares wide and pulses beneath my gaze.

Without warning, I lean forward and swallow him down until his crown hits the back of my throat.

“Fuck!” he bellows, back bowing off the bed.

Salty cum coats my mouth as Auggie’s cock continues to leak. His hands tangle into my hair as I suck it like my favorite lollipop. I release him from my mouth and begin to lick along the pulsing vein that runs from his balls, up the underside of his cock, to his tip.

“Moonlight,” he moans, “Fuck, your mouth is sinful.”

From beneath my lashes, I catch the awe in his eyes, and once again I’m drunk on that feeling of sexy power.

My tongue laps at his slit, his crown jumping with each swipe, before I swallow him down again. Auggie pumps his hips lightly as I hollow my lips and suck in earnest. I take his length in one hand, pumping up to meet my lips. My other hand takes his sac, kneading the tender globes.

Above me, Auggie makes animalistic sounds, chanting my name between breaths, body trembling as I continue my assault with the same vigor he had for me.

Before he can release, I release him, kissing his chiseled Adonis belt. Auggie growls, hands nestled in my hair, trying to guide me back to his dripping length.

Instead, I crawl up him, rubbing my soaked pussy lips along his cock.

He pulls me down and kisses me hard, until I’m breathless and stars dance before my eyes. I break away and slide down his length, only stopping when I feel his sac pressed against my ass.

We moan together, each gasping the other’s name. A fullness I’ve never experienced overtakes me. I stretch around him, muscles burning as I acclimate to his girth.

His hands find my hips, steadying me as I breathe through the burn. When the fire subsides, I rock forward, testing, teasing. Auggie makes a choked sound as I repeat the motion. Slowly rocking forward and circling my hips back.

“Fuck, Moonlight. You feel like heaven,” he rasps.

I quicken my pace just slightly and am rewarded with Auggie's throaty moan. When I meet his eyes, I lose my ability to breathe.

There’s hunger without question.

But it’s the tenderness that steals my breath.

Not just tenderness.

Love.

He sits up and cups my face, kissing me with a passion I didn’t know existed before wrapping his arms around me and rolling me to my back. His fangs gleam in the darkness, sharp yet inviting. I wonder what it would feel like to have them sink into my neck.

How would it feel to have him drink from me as he drove his cock deep inside my folds?

He pulls back, pressing his forehead to mine as he finds a new rhythm that makes my toes curl. With a kiss to my forehead, he pulls back. Withdrawing from me nearly completely, he pistons back in, ripping a cry from my throat.

He lifts both legs over his shoulders, the new angle reaching a new depth, hammering my g-spot so that I’ll have a permanent impression there when we finish.

I lock eyes with Auggie, losing myself in the depths of his eyes.

Eyes that seem less red than earlier, the brown more prevalent than I’ve seen.

“Moonlight, I need you to come. I need you to come with me.”

I whimper as my muscles flutter.

His pace quickens, a punishing slap of flesh upon flesh, his body trembling with effort.