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When I do eventually slide my mouth over her hot mound, I growl in delight. My lips are immediately coated in her wetness as I kiss her pussy gently, sending shockwaves through her body. My tongue moves over her wet folds, tasting her sweet nectar. It’s so damn delicious, so perfect that it sends a jolt of need through my body. I want her so bad. I want to fuck her hard and fast, to dominate her body, but not yet. Not until I’ve given her this kind of pleasure. Not until I’ve had my fill of her amazing taste.

“Oh!” she gasps out, shocked by the change in sensation. I know this must be different from everything she’s felt so far. So much more tender, but so much more intense. If she was turned on before, now she’s fully switched on. As I begin to lick her pussy, her hands move to my hair, holding me in place, but I don’t mind at all. This is exactly where I want to be.

I worship her with my tongue. Down on my knees, my face buried in her pussy, this is the closest I’ve ever been to a spiritual experience. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted to believe in. The woman of my dreams. My eyes slide up her body to meet hers, locking on to her gaze. I can see the lust in her eyes, and also the surrender. She’s giving herself up entirely to this experience. She wants this so badly, and I’m going to give it to her.

“Ethan,” she moans. My name on her lips is like music to my ears.

I feel her thighs shaking as they clamp around my face, holding me in place, but I don’t mind. I know that the way I’m touching her tonight is driving her wild. I’ve been thinking about doing this ever since I laid eyes on this new version of her. This woman in front of me is everything I’ve ever wished for. This is my way of thanking her for bringing me exactly what I want. As she grips the sheets, overcome by pleasure, I know that I’m making her dreams come true too.

“Oh my God Ethan,” she breathes. She’s close again. She’s so sensitive to my touch that I could probably make her come a hundred times over in an hour. She’s practically purring, her whole body shaking as she reaches her third orgasm, her wet juices spilling onto my lips. I lap her up, taking in her incredible taste. Her thighs unclamp from my face and I come up for air, licking my lips. She slowly sits up shakily, breathing hard.

“I want…I want to do that for you,” she pants. She scrambles forward and reaches for my belt buckle, undoing it with shaky hands. I watch her, breathing hard. My cock is so hard that it feels like one touch from her and I’ll come all over her beautiful face. But I need to hold off. I want to watch her pleasure me. I want to teach her exactly how to touch me.

I want her.

As my pants fall around my ankles, I step out of them and lower my boxers for her. She stares in shock as I release my cock, fisting my length, feeling it throb, desperate for her. I want to be inside her in any way, shape, or form. But she looks intimidated by the sheer size of me, eyeing me up in fear.

“Ethan…you’re so big.”

I stroke my cock gently, putting on a show for her. She’ll only know how lucky she is when I’m deep inside her, giving her the pleasure she so deserves. For now, though, I need to do my best not to freak her out.

“It’s okay. We’ll take this slow, but our bodies were made for one another. You’ll be okay,” I tell her. She nods, looking nervous, but as she hops off the bed and falls to her knees in front of me, she’s also got hunger in her eyes. She wants this. She’s on her knees for me because she knows she can make me feel good. My chest rises and falls, watching her carefully. This is it. She’s going to show me exactly what she can do.

She takes the base of my cock in her hand and lowers her head toward me, her lips kissing the tip of my member. I groan as her lips make contact. She’s already showing me that she can give me pleasure like no one ever has before just with the brush of her lips. I watch as she tentatively slides my cock inside her mouth and begins to suck me, her head bobbing slowly.

I growl as her tongue slides over my length. She begins to work up a rhythm, using both her hand and her mouth to work me. I grip her hair with an animalistic growl. I don’t even need to show her what to do. She’s a fucking natural.

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