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The muscles in my thighs flex and tighten. Even my breathing turns shallow.
I’m so fucking close to the ledge of the abyss that I can reach out and grab it.
There is a growl that comes from up from inside that I didn’t even realize I was capable of making.
I stop everything. I push myself away from the open arms of release.
I reach down and pull Sammi up from the velvet furniture.
My hands take her face, and I pull her lips to mine.
I can taste myself on her tongue. It makes the hunger that I have to indulge in her sweetness climb to new heights.
“I need you to taste me.” Her voice is low—husky, even—and her eyes dance with lust.
I’m more than happy to oblige.
Hell, I’m outright craving it at this point.
My hands push her dress up from her waist.
Sams sits and lies back in the love seat, her eyes watching me as I pull my shirt off. Her thumbs slide under the waist of her black, lacy panties. She bites down on her lower lip.
The lust and want coming from us both are tangible. But then, it is always is when we’re together. Almost as if a cosmic force beyond mortal comprehension keeps pushing us together.
I soak in the image of her lying there. Her body is flawless.
The flicking flames of the candles adorning the room have shadows dancing wondrously upon her warm flesh. The inside of her thighs gleam in the dim light from her desire.
Neither Aphrodite nor Helen of Troy could have ever hoped to match her beauty.
It’s a sight I never tire of. Nor could I.
And the best part of it all?
She is all mine.
I slip down in between her thighs. My hands slide along the length of her legs with a light touch.
My tongue slides out over my lips as I draw closer to her.
Sammi’s scent fills me, and my cock throbs against the velvet beneath us of its own accord.
I slide my tongue along the inside of her thighs first.
She tastes of strawberries and honey. It’s a taste that I have developed an insatiable craving for.
The soft moans that come from her lips spur me onward.
I kiss her through the wet fabric until my lips are covered in her.
My hands reach up over her legs, and I grab the lace. It doesn’t take much effort on my part to rip the black fabric from her body.
There is a sharp inhale from her.
A hungry moan follows when my tongue slides in between the folds of her wet cunt.
I hum against her and move my tongue along the underside of her clit. Her hands move through my hair and grab on tightly. My tongue flicks at her clit firmly.
