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But I never got to finish my sentence as she took me again, deep to the back of her throat, and swallowed around me, moaning.
“Holy shit, yes.” I tightened my grip on her hair, wanting to unleash my desire and fuck her mouth.
“So what I’m doing is good?”
“God, yes, you …” I let go of her ponytail and hauled her up to my chest. “Have you—?”
“No. But I have ideas. Listened to others. Seen things on the internet.”
I exhaled slowly. “Fuck, Anastasia. It was very,verygood.”
She grinned. “I’ll finish you off.”
Oh I did want her to. I breathed through my nose, grabbing my dick. Pre-cum leaked and I groaned. But I held on.
“No, wait, Anastasia. This is about what you want.”
“Was something wrong with my technique?”
“Nothing.” I breathed. “Not one fucking thing.”
She grinned and we kissed, slow and languid. My head spun. My dick was so hard it hurt. She broke our kiss, her request rushing out.
“I want to make you come in my mouth.” Her cheeks pinked. Stacey was embarrassed by her dirty talk. “I’ve thought about it many times.”
“You have no idea how much I love how you’ve been thinking about giving me a blow job.”
More pre-cum leaked. Shit, I was in danger of coming from listening to how she wanted to suck me off.
“I’ve thought about sex with you so much. I want to do it so many different ways to how we did in Lorraine.”
“How, Firebird?” I whispered against the shell of her ear. “Keep going.”
Stacey trembled. “I’ve dreamed of you over me. I want to feel the weight of you.”
“Missionary?” I asked.
“Yes, but pinning me down so that I couldn’t move as you ... as you …”
Her eyes were almost a plea.
“As I what?”
“Fucked me.” Her hips rolled of their own accord.
I flipped her on her back, and she let out a squeal. Her hands found my shoulders and she blinked rapidly. My girl needed a little time to adjust.
My fingers traced circles over her stomach as I loomed over her with a grin.
“I am most keen to devote more time to your oral skills, Firebird, but if you want me to fuck you like you’ve dreamed, I’ll do it.”
Stacey’s grip on my shoulders tightened. My girl liked what she heard. My eyes roamed over her chest, her nipples straining against the fabric.
“Would you like my mouth on your tits again, Firebird?”
Her breath inhaled sharply.
“I won’t take off your tee-shirt. Just want to make sure I can push it up.”
