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She blushed even deeper, and I got the distinct feeling that she didn’t just want her little pussy fucked.

“Maybe I’ll play with both,” I ventured, and her nipples hardened right before my eyes. I glanced down at her thighs, noticing she had become much wetter. She bit her lip.

She’d never admit it, but she had very much enjoyed getting her naughty ass fucked last night.

“I’m still sore,” she whined.

“Too bad,” I smirked, and the corners of her lips lifted in amusement. “I like you sore and I aim to keep you that way.”

Without warning, I gently flicked her clit with my tongue.

Fuck.

She tasted like candy. Sugary sweet, like peaches and whipped cream and everything that was delectably her.

I tasted her again and she cried out loud in surprise. I pinned her thighs open with my hands as her small fingers dug into my scalp. She tried to push my head away.

“Do not push me away again. If you force me to bind your hands, little girl, I will be fucking your ass,” I scolded. For the briefest of seconds, she paused as she contemplated what she wanted to do. She relaxed her arms eventually.

“I’ll be your good girl,” she murmured a little impatiently.

She didn’t know it yet, but she was still going to have my finger in her bottom when I fucked her. I knew what she wanted even if she wouldn’t admit it to herself.

I pressed my mouth over her clit and sucked in gently, surrounding her with the warm wetness of my tongue. She gasped, her breathing haggard.

“That is… that is incredible,” she exclaimed.

“You will keep your thighs open. If you don’t, I’ll spank this little pussy bright red before I make you come on my tongue a second time,” I threatened.

Her entire body vibrated with arousal beneath me. I returned my mouth to her pussy and captured her swollen little clit with my lips. She moaned and for a moment, her thighs pressed tight around my head once again. I pulled back and quickly spanked her wet folds with the flats of my fingers firmly enough to sting.

She yelped, but she opened her thighs immediately.

I slipped a single digit inside her and she cried out with passionate need. Her inner walls grasped at me, clenching around my finger with insatiable desire. Her back arched against the bed, and she spread her legs even wider.

I wanted to feel her break apart on my tongue. I needed it. Ravenously, I worked her needy little clit.

When her thighs started to tremble, I pressed a second finger inside her roughly. At the same time, I suckled her clit even more firmly. Immediately, her quiet moans became more desperate, needier, and I couldn’t suppress my growl of pleasure at seeing and feeling her begin to fray apart for me.

When her orgasm finally broke, her sweet little pussy clamped around my fingers and her swollen clit throbbed beneath my tongue. Her legs started to convulse as she lost control, writhing and rocking her body as she rode my mouth.

Sheer. Fucking. Perfection.

Her skin glistened with tiny beads of sweat. One of them trailed down between her breasts. I yearned to lick it off.

I didn’t slow or pause even when her little pussy clamped around my fingers so tightly that it ached. That only spurred me to continue until the tremors started to slow. I dragged her orgasm out, loving the way she quaked beneath me.

Eventually, her body quieted, and I pulled back to admire the pleasurable bliss written all over her face. I climbed over her and crashed my lips into hers, making her taste her arousal on my tongue.

She kissed me back just as eagerly. I freed my cock from my underwear and angled the tip at her entrance. She gasped with anticipation, but I gave her no time to prepare herself as I forced every inch inside her with one cruel thrust.

“Oh! Please,” she begged. Her voice revealed just how much taking me hurt, but it also showed just how much she wanted it too.

“Needy girl, look at how your pussy just swallowed up my cock,” I ruthlessly observed and her cheeks pinkened with shameful arousal.

I fucked her slowly at first, dragging out every thrust as I reveled in the way her body clutched at me like an iron vise. I could feel her muscles tensing, trying to push me out and take me deeper at the same time. I grasped her hip with one hand, holding on tight enough to leave a mark.

Her sounds were utterly delectable.

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