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I collapsed onto the bed. My tongue, like my dick, was moist and ready to pounce. Taking her curvy body into my arms, I held her tightly as my lips smothered her warm pout and explored every inch of her sexy mouth.
Boiling blood engorged my dick.
I’d never liked kissing as much I did with Ivy. Her mouth intoxicated me. Her tongue slithered around mine, tasting of margaritas and sin.
“You’re delicious. I want to devour you,” I said.
“Mm… please do.” She sighed, opening her legs.
My mouth slid down her neck for a gentle nip and to nibble at her ear as she gyrated her round ass in my grasp. After trailing kisses down her collarbone, I settled on her firm, pert tits. They were the perfect shape to fit my hand.
Her nipples poked at my tongue as I sucked on them.
Sliding down her soft curves, I nuzzled between her thighs.
With the tip of my tongue, I circled over her clit, and her thigh muscles clenched around my head.
I nibbled and licked her thickening bud until she trembled. Her begging moans and sexy sighs turned me steel hard.
She clasped onto my head, her pelvis gyrating. Her clit spasmed, and she spurted onto my tongue. Drunk on Ivy, I sucked her juices and drowned in her musky flavor.
She gripped my cock in her hand, and as I parted the wet folds of her pussy, my finger slid in, saturated by her hot stickiness as she squeezed tightly around it.
I propped her on top so I could stare at her beautiful face.
Ivy was also a great dancer. Not only had I enjoyed watching her perform on stage at amateur burlesque nights, but my dick loved her flexible moves. Her tight, wet pussy sucked me in deep, and as always, I fell into her sexy spell.
Could I handle a lifetime of this?
The fit was perfect.
“You feel nice,” I said.
“Mm…” she responded, lost in her own sensual world as we moved like tigers.
Sweet moans exited her parted lips while she bounced over my dick and my hands smothered her tits.
Falling into her dreamy, raw gaze, I rode her like a man possessed. Her firm, curvy ass in my hands. The friction was so intensely pleasurable, my dick fought through tight walls of hot, creamy muscles, which provoked a primal need to thrust hard and deep.
She squeezed my arms, and her groans grew stronger.
Fire gushed through me as Ivy’s clenching pussy palpitated around my dick, taking me over the edge.
My head tipped back, and I groaned and grunted from agonizing bliss. Helpless to do anything about it, I let go, and my brain exploded in stars.
I yelled out, which was something I never did with anyone but Ivy.
We fell onto our backs, puffing, then laughing.
Having to race off to the office, I left Ivy in bed, looking all seductive. Just a whiff of her made me hard again, and I could hardly take my hands off her, but I needed to be at work.
I thought about our post coital talk. Had I actually suggested we go exclusive and take our thing to another level? Me, that guy who’d sworn off relationships?
But after that unbelievable, red-hot sex, I could have been convinced to bungee jump from the Chrysler Building. For an acrophobic, that was something.
It’s just sex.
Or so I kept telling myself as I pounded the pavement, Ivy’s sexy perfume deep in my pores and her taste on my tongue.
