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He pulls me toward him and kisses me hard and deep. Then he draws back and meets my eyes. “Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”

I’m so excited now I can barely catch my breath. “I want you to make me come.”

He smiles just a little. “That’s what I thought.” Then he eases me facedown over his lap so that I’m sprawled out crossways on the bed in a very undignified manner.

Instead of getting going right away the way I want, he slowly slides his hand over my back and down to my bottom. He squeezes and strokes. Lifts my hips slightly to get me higher.

I’m openly whimpering now. I don’t think I’ve ever been so desperately aroused without any relief in my life. “Please. I need it so bad.”

He finally parts my thighs, strokes across my pussy, massages my clit for just a few seconds, and then penetrates me with two fingers.

I make a loud, stretched sound as he sinks in.

“You’re so wet,” he murmurs, gruff and pleased. “You’re really liking this, aren’t you?”

“Yeah. Yeah, I am.” I’m mumbling the words against the covers. “Please make me come.”

To my relief, he doesn’t tease anymore. He starts to pump his hand, rubbing my inner walls and pushing against my g-spot. I pant and whine and make silly little grunts as he establishes a fast rhythm. I’m so eager that I shake my hips, trying to ride his fingers, but he stops me with his free hand gripping my ass cheek. So I have to let him give it to me instead, making the sensations slower, deeper, agonizingly better.

I’m so far gone that it doesn’t take long until I’m on the cusp of climax. My whimpers turn into sobs, and my body shudders in preparation.

He raises his free hand and then lowers it again with a hard little slap on my bottom. The sting pushes me over the edge immediately. I come hard all around his fingers.

“Good girl,” he says softly. “I can feel how much you need this. You should have asked me for it before.”

I try to respond, tell him how good it feels, how much I need it, but all that comes out are loud, messy cries of pleasures as the spasms of release continue as he sustains the pumping of his hand.

When I think it’s finally over and my muscles start to relax, he spanks me again, a sharp swat on my bottom. My pussy clamps down around his fingers in response.

“Do you want more, princess?”

“Yes. Please.” I’m clutching the covers and lifting my ass toward his hand. “I need so much more.”

He starts fucking me with his hand again. This time it’s harder, rougher. It’s exactly what I want. He gives it to me, occasionally pairing it with hard little spanks until I’m almost screaming into the covers.

I come and come again and more because he doesn’t stop. I’m such a sobbing mess that once he pauses to check in with me, making sure he’s not hurting me, and I have to beg him to keep going because I still haven’t had enough.

I really don’t know how this is me. But nothing has ever driven me so wild with pure animalistic sensation as this.

Finally my throat is raw from all the crying out I’ve done, and my pussy is aching from being taken so hard, and that deep need at my core that has been tormenting me all week has finally been sated.

“Okay,” I rasp. The covers beneath my face are soaking wet from tears and saliva. “I’m good.”

He stops the pumping of his hand immediately. His other hand gently strokes my sore butt. “Are you sure you’ve had enough?”

“Yeah. I’m sure.” I sniff and raise my head so I can look back at him. And so that he can see my face.

“Okay.” He’s still caressing me, this time moving his hand up to my back and running it down my hair. “You did so good. I lost count of how many times you came.”

“I did too,” I admit, finally pushing myself up from where I’ve been sprawled across his lap for so long. I’m kind of embarrassed by how wet I got. It’s all over me and him and the bed.

Checking out the wet spot I made makes me realize something else. He’s fully erect in his loose sweatpants. He made sure I was perfectly satisfied without ever trying to meet his own needs. But I want him to feel just as good as I do, so I gently pull down his waistband over his hard cock.

I think for a moment and then lean down to take his shaft in my mouth, as much of him as I can fit. I suck hard, and he lets out a helpless moan and comes.

Right then.

From only one suck.

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