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“Answer me,” he demands on a growl.
“Yes,” I gasp and squeeze my thighs together. “I like it.”
Brandon stiffens his jaw. “Open them.”
I obey, moving my legs apart for his hand to come under my skirt. He tugs at my boy shorts, aggressively pushing it down.
Releasing his hold on my throat, Brandon crouches before me, bunches up my skirt, and shoves his mouth to my already soaking wet pussy.
I clamp my eyes shut and lean back, groaning from the surge of passion.
Like a wild creature, Brandon rumbles at my entrance as he savagely feasts on me.
“Fuck,” I whimper.
Maddening lust drags me under, and the need for him propels my hand forward to touch his neck.
Brandon stills at the contact, but as I carry my fingers up his smooth skin and through his silky hair, he relaxes and buries his face between my thighs again, nipping and sucking on my swollen nub.
He indulges me until my body jerks from an exhilarating orgasm. Then rifles inside his bag on the ground for a napkin to wipe his mouth.
His wicked gaze stays on me as he straightens to full height.
I’m hazy from the sexual high and have a strong impulse to please him.
“Don’t push me away.” I close the gap and lower before him. “Let me do this for you.”
Brandon rumbles as I undo his belt and pants. I rub the front of his crotch, feeling more aroused from the bulge.
I look up at him as I pull his pants down.
He moistens his lips and asks in a throaty voice, “What are you going to do to me, little artist?”
“I’m going to make you come,” I reply, tone flirty and laced with hunger.
A deep rumble leaves his body when I drag his boxers down, allowing his length to spring free.
It is quite impressive.
I take his thick shaft into my mouth to the base, tasting his salty pre-cum as I move my head in slow motions.
Brandon grunts like a beast. “Fuck, Kayla…”
He yanks my hairband out, then fists his hand in my curls, making me go faster as he thrusts into my mouth.
I’ve never done this before, but there’s always a first, and I’m willing to experience anything with Brandon Decker.
I control my gag reflex as his cock hits the back of my throat and pulls out.
He groans aloud and tilts his head back, body starting to quiver. Warm liquid shoots into my mouth as Brandon climaxes.
Respiring heavily, he removes his throbbing cock, uses his thumb to wipe the excess from the tip, then smears it all over my mouth.
“Swallow,” he demands.
I do just that, and lick the extra semen from my lips.
“Mine,” Brandon rasps.
