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I pushed my tongue into her tight, sweltering hole and drank her nectar from the inside.

She began to rock her hips, thrusting back and forth on my tongue. “Mm. Yeah. Like that,” she said.

But my tongue was only so big, and could only do so much work.

“You want something inside you, don’t you?” I asked, grinning.

“Yes, and I’ve waitedsolong.”

“Then let’s try this instead.” I grabbed her by the hips, flipped her onto her back, and pulled her bottom to the edge of the cushion. Crouching between her legs, I set my mouth at her mound, stuck a finger at her entry and—

“Ooooah, God,” she bellowed hoarsely as I pushed it into her. She gripped my finger like a vise.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” I said as I pumped it in and out of her.

“Your finger feelshuge,” she gasped.

“Myfinger?” I chuckled. “Just wait.”

“Oh, God,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering. “I want your cock so bad.”

The lashings from my tongue made her clit swell; I sucked and lapped at it until her moans took on an urgent note. Sensing she was close, I plunged my finger into her deeper, harder. She was so turned on, a frothy, creamy ring circled the base of my finger.

It wasn’t long before her cheeks turned rosy, and her breath grew heavy and shallow. She began to pant, “Oh God, oh God, oh God—”

“Come for me,” I told her. “Come, Isabelle.”

“I’m gonna come,” she murmured. Her abdomen tensed and her hips began to quake. “Oh, God! That’s it, I’m coming!”

Her whole body erupted in a leg flailing, pussy fluttering, screaming orgasm. I didn’t let up, my finger thrusting rapidly in and out of her, my tongue thrashing her clit, riding her from one peak to the next.

Wrecked, Isabelle laid before me, her face and tits flushed. “Holy shit,” she muttered, a hand on her head, as if she’d had her mind blown. “Wow. Wow. Wow.”

I slurped her delicious cream right off my finger. “God, you taste good.”

“Oh my God. You’re sodirty,” she said, her eyes rolling back in her head. “And I fucking love it. I’m so wet for you. Ineedyou inside me.” She reached into my shorts, wrapped her dainty hand around my cock, and started to tug. “Please, Rust? Fuck me?”

I ripped off my shirt and shorts and mounted her, her legs over my shoulder. I rubbed my cock along her mound, slathering my glans in her glistening wetness.

I couldn’twaitto be inside her.

But just as I set my tip at her entry, the voice of Johnny returned.“Seriously, big fella. Stop. We’re best friends. This is too far.”

Damn,I thought, shaking my head.

I tried to ignore it. Iwantedto ignore it and fuck her. But I quickly started to lose my erection.

Something wouldn’t let me do this.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, her brow furrowing in disappointment.

I let out a sigh. “Isabelle …”

“What? What is it?”

I hung my head in shame. “I don’t think we should.”

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