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“I’m ready,” I say.

I’m not entirely sure that’s true, but I want him so badly. I have to have him.

He pushes the shorts down and steps out of them, releasing his hard cock. I feel a rush of wetness between my legs at the sight of it as I think of the magic he can do with it, how he can make me feel like I’m flying and floating and dying all at once.

I reach out for him, and he steps closer. He leans down and kisses me. His kiss is rough, and my lips sting slightly as he crushes them with his. His tongue probes into my mouth, filling it, claiming it once more as his. He pushes his hands into my hair and presses my lips tighter against his.

I wrap my arms around him, clenching his ass cheeks, kneading them. He gives my hair a sharp tug, forcing my head back, pulling my mouth away from his. He holds me in this position as he kisses down my neck, biting and tugging at the skin. He is waking up every nerve in me, bringing them all to life at once, and every part of my body feels him, craves him.

He runs his tongue from the base of my neck, up my throat, and over my chin. He releases my hair and shoves me roughly back. I fall onto my back, and he gets to his knees. He grabs my knees, pushing them apart and moving between them.

I raise my head and watch him as he blows on my slit. It feels amazing, the cold air meeting my feverish skin. He looks up and catches my eye. His eyes hold mine, and I can see the lust in his eyes. It’s a dangerous lust, a lust that tells me he’s going to take me somewhere I’ve never been before. That look alone brings a flood of liquid from me as my pussy clenches in anticipation of his touch.

He doesn’t hold back. He buries his face in my slit, pushing his tongue straight up my pussy. He reaches up with one hand and roughly works my clit. It responds to his touch as swollen as it is. It is painful and amazing all at the same time. With each thrust of his tongue, he presses my clit. Each press brings forth a burst of pain that makes me screw my face up, and each burst of pain brings an electric pulse that I feel low in my stomach.

He doesn’t start slowly and build it up, and he doesn’t stop me from climaxing. He brings my climax on hard and heavy and immediate. I come hard, my muscles contracting. I can feel it in my pussy, my stomach, everywhere. I cry out as I am seized by the agonizing delight.

He doesn’t stop. Even as I climax, I feel him working me, pounding his tongue into me and squeezing my clit. It’s so intense. I need him to stop. I need him to never stop. I can hardly breathe; I’m just snatching in little gasps of air where I can.

My climax begins to fade, and I relax slightly, sucking in a big gasp of air. The reprieve is barely for a second before the next orgasm grips me. Denton works me, pushing me further, bringing the next climax on before I’ve even begun to recover from the last one. I screw my eyes tightly shut. The insides of my eyelids are red, the color of danger and fire, and I float through the fire. It burns me, and it brings me to life.

He pulls his tongue out of me, and I think it’s over. I am relieved, but I want him more. I am sated and yet on the edge of needing more. It’s not over. It’s not even close to over. His fingers move from my clit and are replaced by the roughness of his tongue. It’s soothing, and I take in a breath, enjoying the lapping movements his tongue makes as he drinks me in.

His fingers touch the edge of my pussy, and I tense up, waiting for the penetration, the fire. He doesn’t enter me. He leaves his fingers on the edge of my opening as his tongue works my clit. Another wave of pleasure floods me, and the intense orgasm takes me by surprise. I didn’t think I had anything left to give.

As I hit the very peak of the orgasm, he pushes his fingers inside of me, forcing my clenching muscles to open for him. I grip the duvet cover with both hands, twisting it as my body goes rigid. I can feel my tendons screaming, stretched to their very limits. My lungs burn as I struggle to gasp in a breath that just won’t come. My eyes roll in their sockets through their sea of red.

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