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“Oh, yes!” I gasp as I lurch back toward him, my plump ass cheeks crashing against his pelvis. “Take this pussy, Kyree, baby…mmmm…oooh…that young dick is so gooood.”
Kyree groans loudly, grinding his hips against me, before pulling out, then slamming back in over and over again.
I reach between my legs, skidding my fingers over my puffy clit. It’s so engorged and sensitive.
He slaps my ass again. And every time his hand heats my flesh, I buck back harder, faster, greedily sucking in his dick. Kyree catches me by surprise, slapping into a newfound sweet spot—the underside of my ass. He slaps his hand upward, making my ass shake as he rams his dick in and out, burying himself deep inside me.
Each thrust, each slap, pushes me closer to orgasm.
Sparks of pleasure shoot through me, causing my pulse to pound in my cunt and my blood to heat in my veins.
Ohgod, ohgod…this man-child, this young stud and…his dick… oooh. He is everything I shouldn’t want and everything I know I don’t need, and yet right at this moment—open and wet, my body hot and needy, while being fucked outside in the woods in the middle of the night—there’s no denying that he is my sweetest taboo.
Kyree grunts. “You like this dick…?”
“Yes, God, yesssss.”
Three more deep strokes, my body clenches tight around him. I melt with pleasure. Then, with the stars twinkling overhead and the New York City skyline in view—my orgasm bursts through me.
I mewl out.
And spasm.
A half-hour later, I walk back through the front door. Sebastian is sitting in the kitchen, the New York Times in his hands, folded in sections. He looks up from the paper, then narrows his eyes, searching, studying me. Right now, I can only imagine what he sees. Hair disarrayed. Face flushed. Lips glazed. Clothes askew. Ohgod, I must look a mess. I immediately feel self-conscious and start to wonder if he can smell my soaking sex. Paranoia starts to set in, and I question if he senses my indiscretions?
He frowns.
Ohgod!
Subconsciously, I touch the side of my neck. My fingertips absorb the subtle heat still radiating from my skin. I swallow. I can still feel Kyree’s soft lips skimming over my flesh. His fingers slipping down my crack, sweeping my asshole, then slowly moving lower until he grazes my deliciously wet sex; his fingertip teasing my slit. I swallow again. Slide my tongue over my teeth. Then swallow the lingering taste of Kyree’s sweet man meat.
Sebastian’s voice slices through my dirty thoughts. “Baby, you all right?”
I blink. “Huh?”
“I said your face looks flush.”
“Oh, uh…didn’t hear you.” I feel my forehead. “I don’t know why. I haven’t done anything out of the ordinary, except go to the store.” Yeah, and get fucked outdoors.
He chuckles. “Well, you’re practically glowing.”
I push out a nervous laugh. “Must be the new face cream I’ve been using.”
He smiles and folds the paper as he rises from his seat. “Well, keep doing what you’re doing, baby.”
You don’t really mean that.
He pushes his chair in. “You’re more beautiful than ever.”
Ohgod. Help me. He walks up on me and pulls me into him, brushing a gentle kiss over my lips. “Wait,” he says, then pauses. “I thought you said you were going to the store.”
“Uh?”
He repeats himself.
“Oh, I did,” I quickly lie. “They didn’t have what I needed.”
“I thought you wanted milk.”
