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Percy wraps her hair back into a makeshift bun and licks her lips.
“Challenge accepted, bitch.”
I laugh for all of three seconds before I feel Percy’s lips wrapping around the head of my cock.
Inch by inch, she fits me down the back of her throat until I can feel the tip of her tongue wiggling against my balls.
I dare to look down and see her looking up at me.
She has one hand between her thighs—rubbing against her clit—as she squats in front of me.
Her other hand cups my balls and massages them with obvious intent.
“You look so hot with my cock in your mouth.”
That’s the other thing about Percy that I adore.
The woman is able to take it all down her throat as easily as breathing. No other woman I’ve ever been with—and certainly none of the uptight fucking princesses that mother wants me to marry—could ever do what Percy does with my cock.
That is a stone-cold fact.
She slides me out of her mouth and looks up at me with a smile.
“I look hot all the time, but thanks,” she says with a wink.
Percy lifts my cock—stroking it as she does—and wraps her lips around my balls. Her tongue swirls around them as she sucks with reckless abandon.
I feel her moan loudly with them in her mouth. Her hand squeezes my cock tighter than before.
Percy’s eyes are closed tightly and I know she’s come from playing with herself.
That, and she’s squirting all over my shoes.
It’s a gorgeous fucking sight to behold.
But, even in the throes of her own climax, she doesn’t stop.
She drops down to her knees—her shaking thighs no longer able to keep her up—and she slaps the head of my cock against her puckered lips.
I reach into my pocket and slide the rest of the wristbands on her arm.
“You win,” I declare.
“Good. Now give me my prize,” she demands.
“If you want it, take it.”
She doesn’t need to be told twice.
My cock slides back into her mouth.
Percy’s head bobs along the length of my cock—her hand following her lips as she goes—and she uses her other hand to massage and tug at my balls.
The world before me starts to turn into a haze. But not from the foam surrounding us. The intensity at which Percy is pushing me to my climax is overwhelming all my senses.
My fingers slide through my hair and grip it tightly. I can feel my hands going number as I pull on my scalp.
My thighs threaten to give out. My toes curl inside my shoes.
