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“Would that be so wrong?”

I love how she’s plastered against the door, her hair half hanging out of that now-destroyed bun. Her lips swollen from our kisses, and her dress off-center. I have her ravaged already, and I haven’t even begun yet.

I reach for her bun, gently pulling it out so her hair cascades past her shoulders.

I press both hands against the door frame, caging her in. “Look what you did to Daddy.” I motion downward with my eyes, and she bites her lip enticingly.

If she touches me there… we are done…

Before I can blink, she’s trailing her good hand down my chest, then hovers over my belt, dangerously close to where I want her. Without speaking, she slides farther down, rubbing her palm over my length.

I hiss, grinding my teeth. It’s been so long since I’ve been with a woman—years—and that was my own doing. Pearl’s right; I get accosted all the time, but I’m a gentleman about it. I was wild in my youth, but these days, I need a connection. And I haven’t found one in a really long time. Until now.

She massages my cock, and I’m helpless, especially when she whispers, “Of course you’re big.”

I lick my bottom lip, ready to devour this beautiful creature. “All the better to take you with.”

“So, you’re the big, bad wolf, huh?” She squeezes me, and my eyes almost roll shut.

“You have no fuckin’ idea, but if I don’t taste you in the next thirty seconds, I’m gonna die.”

My hands on her dress, I lift it, and her lips part in anticipation.

“Wait, you’re going to…”

“Eat your pussy? Yep. Unless you don’t like it?”

“I-I don’t know, nobody has ever, um…”

“Ever?” I stammer.

She shakes her head. “My ex wasn’t into it.”

“If you’ll allow me to send you to heaven, I’ll die a happy man.”

“Oh, Jesus.”

I cup her mound, feeling how damp she is through her panties. “Holy fuck.”

“Do it.” Her breaths are coming in thick and fast now. “Please, Decker.”

I drop to my knees, my head between her legs, as she parts them wider. I pull her panties aside and press my face to her pussy. Breathing her in, I’m so hard I might explode. But I wanna make this good for her. She’s almost bare, and her arousal has my dick begging to be let out.

I part her with my fingers, loving how wet she is as I blow on her. “Fuck, baby, you’re dyin’ for my cock, aren’t you?”

“Y-yes,” she stammers. I lick her from her hole to her clit, and she gasps. I want to dive in and never come up for air. Pearl is so beautiful, spread open for me.

I lick, then suck every inch of her sweet pussy, and her hand reaches for my hair. When she tugs, I groan. I slide a finger inside and revel in how tight she is. “I can feel how wet you are for me.”

“Decker.” My name on her lips is a plea, and I am here to serve, after all.

“That’s it, baby. I want to hear my name as you scream.”

I pull her clit into my mouth, and she stifles her moan with the back of her hand as she comes.

My fingers still knuckle-deep inside her, I kiss her inner thigh. “That was beautiful, baby. Give me one more.”

Her labored breathing has me in awe as I look up. Her brown eyes meet mine, and I curl my fingers. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and she’s putty in my hands. Another orgasm runs through her as I press my tongue against her clit. I love how she tightens, it sends shockwaves through me.