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She wraps her arms around my waist as I tease her lips to open. She grants me permission, and I explore her mouth vividly with my tongue. Crushing our lips together, I drink her in. Her taste, her smell, her feel. My dick betrays me as Haisley’s hips slam against my groin. “Watch it,” I growl against her lips.

Haisley giggles as I break our contact apart. Her eyes look up at me, her lips bruised from the kiss.

“Stay the night,” I say, my hands still wrapped around her head.

She smiles and nods, and I feel the whole world shift. Sounds crazy, I know, but that’s what she does to me.

“Come on, I think you deserve a tour of the house and of my bedroom,” I pull her with me through the kitchen, dining and living room area before we headed upstairs to my bedroom. There was only one thing on my mind at this moment, and it wasn’t being pleasant.

I pull her into my room, shutting the door and pushing her up against it. I grip the hem of her tank top and start to pull it up and over her head, revealing the strappy bikini top, which barely covers her breasts.

I trail my finger along the line of the strap until I reach the knot at the back of her neck. I quickly untie it as I place a trail of light kisses along her shoulder. The fabric falls, and I am greeted to a view of her plump breasts. Her nipples pert and hard. I dip my head and pull one of them into my mouth, sucking and teasing. I move my attention to the other one repeating the attention.

Haisley’s hands are under my shirt, her fingers running up and down my back. My dick is hard and begging to come out.

I crush my lips to hers again, my left hand massaging her breast as I thrust my hips into hers. I break the kiss long enough for her to remove my t-shirt.

I run my hands down the side of her body, teasing the hem of her shorts. I unbutton them and tug them over her hips, kneeling in front of her, the only barrier keeping me from devouring her pussy is the think piece of material.

I grip her hips and bring her pussy to my face. I tease her slit with my nose and feel the material getting wetter. The smell of her arousal turns me on more. My dick straining against my shorts. “You smell amazing,” I murmur against the fabric. “How do you taste?” I hear her breathing hitch as I lift her right leg over my shoulder. I push the material out of the way and let my tongue glide over the secret place, tasting her sweetness as it leaks out of her.

“Yes...ahhh,” she moans as I rip the bikini bottom off the rest of the way. Her arousal coating my lips and tongue, I dive in for more. Another swipe against her clit, I pull the sensitive bud into my mouth. Her hands grip my hair as I swirl my tongue around before releasing her clit and moving south.

“Jesus, Haisley...you taste amazing,” I groan before thrusting my tongue into her core.

“Ah...fuck...so...good...” she pants, her body vibrating against mine. I slip a hand under her ass and throw her left leg over my shoulders. My face now completely immersed in Haisley’s pussy, her thighs squeezing my head as I continue to tongue fuck her.

I can feel my dick leaking, the precum gracing the top of my cock as Haisley’s fingers entwine and pull at my hair. “Come on, sweetheart, give it to me. Come all over my mouth,” I command as her body stiffens against mine, her hands tightening on my hair. I move my tongue around her clit as I thrust two fingers inside her wet, warm pussy. “Come on, baby,” I demand against her flesh.

Her body stops, her breathing pauses as I continue to finger fuck her. I feel her muscles squeezing my fingers as she convulses around them.

“Yes...Saint...” she moans as I continue to thrust my fingers in and out as she rides out the rest of her orgasm. I grip her body and stand up, her legs still wrapped around my neck, and bring her to my bed.

Stepping out of my shorts, I brush a few errand strands of hair off her face. “You are so beautiful,” I tell her as I bend to place a light kiss on her lips. “I can’t wait to fucking be inside you.” I reach over to the nightstand and pull a condom from it, ripping open the foil and sheathing myself in one motion.

I bend down and line myself up with her opening. I run my finger lightly over her stomach and up between her breasts. “You can still change your mind.”

Haisley wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me to her so our lips are inches apart. “Please fuck me, Saint. I need to feel you inside me,” she whimpers as I grip her hips and thrust into her.

The tightness of her pussy envelopes my dick. I have to take a moment before I move so I don’t embarrass myself. “So tight, so fucking good,” I hiss as I begin to move in and out of her. I bend my head to pull a nipple into my mouth again, arranging her leg around my waist. “I can’t be slow this time. I need to fuck you,” I growl against her skin.

“Then fuck me, Saint. As hard and fast as you can,” she replies, flashing me a devilish smile before I pound into her, quickly coming to my own orgasm. I can feel my balls tighten as I plunge in and out. I dig my fingers harder into her hips as my release spills out thrust after thrust.

When I’m finished, I collapse on top of her, her fingers running up and down my shoulder. “Fucking amazing,” I tell her as I prop myself up on my elbow. “You okay?” I ask, my free hand gently brushing her cheek.

She nods and pulls me into a kiss. “I’m amazing.”

I pull out of her and miss the warmth. “I’m going to take care of this,” I say pointing to the condom. “Be right back.”

I walk into my adjacent bathroom and clean up; as I enter the bedroom again, there’s a frantic knock on the door.

“Haisley!!!! Haisley!!!” It’s Elle. I look at Haisley who is looking for her clothes. I pull on my shorts and hand hers to her.

Haisley frantically dresses as I open the door. “What’s up, Elle?” I ask noticing Mac behind her. Elle rushes into the bedroom.

“It’s Grams. She’s in the hospital,” Elle manages to say between sobs. I wrap my arms around Hasiley before she can collapse against the floor. I pull her into my arms and place a kiss on the top of her head.

I glance over to Mac. “Let’s go,” I command, grabbing a t-shirt with my free hand as I usher the girls out of my bedroom.

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