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I can say without a fucking doubt, I am a pussy guy. There is nothing I love more than eating my girl, every single day, tasting her, having her come on my face.
Tonight, though, I pull back and sit Emery up, then reach for the hem of my old high school t-shirt and haul it over her head. She sits in front of me, completely naked. Her tits heavier than when I first saw them, fuller and rounder. So fucking perfect.
I drop my lips to her nipple and tug it into my mouth, rolling it between my teeth as I suck.
Her moan echoes across the walls, causing me to pull back and shake my head, shushing her.
“If you can’t be a good girl, baby, I can’t let you come.”
I grin smugly, and she narrows her eyes. I sit on the bed beside her and drag her on top of me, then scoot us to the headboard.
“I want you to ride my face, Emery,” I whisper hoarsely.
Above me, her eyes go wide, and she tries to protest, but I stop her.
“Grab the headboard and ride me, baby.”
Hesitation flits in her eyes. “Graham… No. I’m four times my normal size.”
Pulling her closer, I slide my hands along her jaw, my eyes holding hers. “Not true. You’re sexier than I’ve ever fucking seen you, and I want you to come on my face. We’ll go slow, if that’s what you want. But I love the taste of your pussy, and I want you to sit on my face.”
I can still feel her reluctancy, but she lets me gently pull her above my head, positioning her directly above my face.
“Hands on the headboard, baby,” I whisper softly.
For once, she doesn’t argue and follows my direction, gripping the headboard.
“That’s it, now let me taste you.”
My hands grip her hips, pulling her down onto my mouth. My tongue flattens against her clit, settling her pussy on my face as she moans.
I let go of her hips to slide my finger inside her wet heat, groaning against the slick flesh.
Fuck, she’s dripping.
We quickly find a rhythm, me languidly fucking her with my fingers while I suck her clit, scraping my teeth along the sensitive flesh, causing her to shiver above me. Her hips writhe against my mouth as she rides my face. Shamelessly, she chases the orgasm that soon has her hips locking, her hands flying to my hair as she bears her full weight onto me and trembles above me.
She comes with so much force, her back arches, and she almost loses her balance. My hands find her hips, steadying her as she rides out the wave of her orgasm, shuddering above me.
“That’s my girl,” I praise, savoring the taste of her on my tongue.
Once her hips have stopped moving and she's a pliant, panting mess above me, I gently flip her onto her hands and knees, careful of her stomach, propping her up with the pillows on the bed. I climb onto the bed behind her, quickly shedding my gym shorts and shirt, tossing them to the side.
My hands grip her hips gently, pulling her back slightly before grasping handfuls of her luscious ass, all but groaning as she opens up for me, revealing the wetness coating her inner thighs from where my mouth just was.
Leaning down, I trail kisses from her spine, slowly up to the blades of her shoulder.
She’s fucking beautiful, so beautiful I can’t wait another damn second to be inside her because, I’m convinced… Emery was made for me. And only me.
Slowly, I slide inside her, sinking inch by inch, until I don’t know where I end and she begins. Unlike the frenzy I felt when I stripped her bare, now all I feel is the overwhelming need to take my time with her, worshiping every inch of her until every doubt she has in her head is gone.
My hips move, dragging in and out of her in lazy, unhurried thrusts. It’s not enough, I can’t get close enough to her in this position.
Reaching beneath us, my thumb strokes her clit, circling in rough movements as I fuck her.
“Graham.” She moans quietly, her hands fisting into the bed.
Careful not to jostle her belly in any way, I pull out of her and lie on my side, taking her with me. Her back tightly to my front, both of us on our sides, as I grip her thigh and open her legs, sliding inside her from behind.
