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I keep moving, keep chasing my release, but it never comes. Slowly, he removes his fingers from me, then brings them to his mouth. He sucks his middle and ring finger down to his knuckle, swirling his tongue around each one so he doesn’t waste a single drop of my wetness.
“You’ve always been so sweet.” Chills break out all over my body with his words.
“Taste yourself, Spitfire. See what made me so fucking addicted to your cunt. Why I won’t be going anywhere.” He runs the same two fingers over my slit again, then moves them to my lips.
I open my mouth, nervous for a reason I can’t even explain. He lays them on my tongue, letting every bead of moisture coat my palate. I taste myself first before the flavor of him takes over. My arousal and his mouth—the perfect mixture of sex and sin.
Unhurried, he skims them across my tongue, moving further back into my mouth until the tips hit my throat. Instinctively, I gag, but it doesn’t stop him. He moves his fingers out, then slides them back in. I lock my lips around them, sucking as hard as I can while staring into his eyes.
“Such a good girl,” he raves with hooded eyes and a devilish smirk.
When he moves them back out, I let my teeth graze his skin. I can tell he likes it by the way his eyes roll, and it has pride blooming in my chest and heat pooling in my core. “I want you,” I pant, trying to catch the breath leaving my lungs.
He runs his pointer finger down the side of my face, studying me, before lowering it to my neck. His fingers clamp around me hard, and I can still feel the wetness from my mouth on them. “You have me, Spitfire.”
With his free hand, he reaches down, undoes his pants, and yanks my panties to one side, exposing my pussy. He pushes his pants down, keeping his hand locked around my throat, then without warning, shoves into me. Nothing about the way he fucks me is slow or gentle—it never is—but I can feel the desperation in his thrusts, the same desperation I have in my bones. We don’t want to lose each other.
His grip tightens, and stars start to dance behind my eyelids with every blink, but I need this. I need to forget, even just for a second. Reaching up, I clamp my hand on one of his pectorals. The harder he squeezes, the deeper I let my nails dig into him.
“Harder!” I gasp, using my free hand to tap the back of his holding me.
He obeys, pressing the tips of his fingers harder into the sides of my throat. With every thrust and every ounce of new pressure, I become more aware. I feel his balls hitting my ass. I feel the head of his cock pushing into me deeper and deeper. And then, that warm, fuzzy, euphoric feeling I felt our first time together creeps back into me. I can practically taste it on my tongue.
Chasing that sensation, I lift my hips slightly, letting him hit a new spot inside of me. That’s all it takes. As my walls start to close in on him, he lets go. Blood rushes into my brain, oxygen crashes into my lungs, and his cum spurts inside of me. Then, I pass out. Everything goes black, and my mind goes quiet.
Finally.
