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“I’m sure they’re excellent, but I’m more excited to taste you.” He lay back on the couch, ready and eager for me to sit on his face. Gingerly, I climbed onto him, knees on either side of his head. As I settled onto my elbows, he took a deep breath and cursed. His hands went to my thighs, digging in before pulling me to his mouth.

Niall took one long pass of my cunt and groaned, the sound reverberating through my body. It was just one movement, but fuck did it feel good. And it felt even better when he took the tip of his tongue around my clit, drawing tight circles over the bundle of nerves.

“Fuck, Niall. Yes, just like that.” Once he found a pace that made my knees quake, I decided it was time to return the favor. Shuffling all my weight to my left, I wrapped a hand around the base of his cock, stroking up and bringing it back down with my lips wrapped around him. I took him as far as I could without choking, leaving a couple inches uncovered that I worked with my hand. Niall groaned into my cunt, body shaking under mine, and I pulled off his cock with a pop.

“Let me know when you’re close, I don’t want you coming ’til I say so.” On this pass, I twisted my thumb across his head, mimicking how he touched himself.

“Close. That thing you did on the tip,” he stammered between full licks of my pussy, the tip of his tongue tracing my entrance. “What else do you like?”

“Mmm, suction.” As soon as the word was out of my mouth, Niall’s hands moved to my ass and he pulled me all the way down.

“Don’t move,” he said straight to my cunt before his tongue twisted around my clit and he sucked. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, stars flashing in the back of my vision as the heat of an orgasm quickly approached. I completely abandoned his cock and sat up to ride his face. His grip on my ass tightened, like he was ready to fight me if I even so much as tried to lift up. And sure, it might’ve been polite to consider my weight on his face, but I simply couldn’t care while he was eagerly licking and sucking my pussy.

“That feels so fucking good. Keep going. Make me come,” I murmured, hips rocking as he slid his tongue into my pussy. He pressed against the edges, stretching me deliciously with each flex of his tongue. And then he moved to suck my clit again and I shattered.

Not able to keep myself upright, I collapsed onto Niall’s stomach, shaking. His licks slowed to a leisurely pace, gently lapping up my come and kneading my ass.

Once I’d caught my breath and my vision cleared, I shuffled over to take hold of his dick again. With one stroke, his hips jerked and his mouth finally left my cunt to gasp. Enjoying his reactions, I licked up his length, twirling around his head again and licking up a drop of precome.

“Leah, please.”

I hummed before sliding my mouth down his cock, sucking for a few beats, enjoying the salty musk of him. Then I pulled off and asked, “Please, what?”

“Please let me go get a condom so I can get in this sweet, sweet pussy,” he said, voice teetering on a whine. He brought a hand up and pressed his thumb to my clit, tracing a tortuously slow circle.

“Hmm.” I licked up his shaft again. “You have followed all my instructions very well.”

“Leah.”

I did the tongue thing he liked instead of answering him and he groaned again.

“Please, Leah. Let me fuck you. Please.”

“Well …” Another twist of my tongue. “Since you asked so nicely.”

I let go of his cock and started to shift my weight to climb off him. But before I could move, he grabbed my waist and twisted me around and onto his lap so we were facing each other. The rush of movement made me giggle. Really, who was this man and what sport did he play that he could twirl me around like a baton?

“God,” he groaned, hips thrusting to grind his cock against my cunt. “You don’t happen to have a condom in your bag, do you? I really don’t want to get up.”

“I think so. Inner pocket. And check the expiration date.” It was hard to form complete sentences with his cock so close but not inside me. Niall shuffled and grabbed my bag from the floor, digging through it until he pulled out my emergency condom.

“It expires in a year,” he mumbled before ripping it open.

“Thank god for small miracles.” I took the condom from him and reached between us, rolling it over his long, hard cock. “Now get inside, because if I have to—”

Before I could finish my desperate diatribe, Niall took hold of my hips and sank me onto his cock. When he was finally filling me, we both leaned our heads back and sighed.

“Give me just a second,” he said through gritted teeth, his fingers digging into my skin. “You feel incredible. Too good.”

I hummed at the praise, letting it wash over me, enjoying its soft warmth. Taking a slow, deep breath, I straightened, one hand on his shoulder, the other curling around his neck. His pulse quickened under my palm and I tilted his head to look at me.

“You’ve done so well. But can you do one more thing for me?”

“Yes,” he said quickly, voice breathy.

“Fuck me so hard you can’t help but spill into me.”

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