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Chapter 25

Matt

Meg’s splayed on the bed before me, my little feast.

God, how I’ve been waiting for this moment.

My fingers slide deep between her legs and part them forcefully. With her legs open to either side, and with her butt cheeks showing off perfectly beneath her, I shove my face into her pussy.

She’s so fucking sweet, and her pussy is so wet, having waited all this while for my attention. Poor baby was missing out on me. And, holy fuck, am I ready to give it to her.

Her excitement comes exposed by her ragged breathing when my tongue meets her clit. She props herself up on her elbows and rests her body back against the king-sized bed.

Something about Meg is so different from the other women I’ve slept with.

She’s a breath of fresh air, and it’s so exhilarating. Opening up to her has been such a treat—and now I get to enjoy dessert. And this hotel room just might be my favorite place to fuck.

Especially like this, and especially with Meg. The Ritz went above and beyond getting this place together for the occasion.

There are rose petals thrown about, mood lighting with lots of candles, and chocolates and champagne in multiple spots throughout our room. It pays to have connections.

As my tongue laps at her pussy, my hands wander up and down her magnificent thighs. Her back arches, and she pushes her pussy further into my face as my fingers graze her skin.

After tracing the shape of her thighs, I push one finger against her tight little pussy, and without pause, slide it inside of her.

Meg quivers with pleasure. Just how I like it. I hook my finger in a curved position and grind it right against her soft, spongy G-spot as I make out with her pussy lips and clit.

I look up to get a glance of her face, and as I do, she throws her head back and wails as I suck on her little clit and finger her faster. I slide in another finger and start pounding my knuckles against her pelvis.

The force of my movements are making Meg’s entire body shake and quiver against my hand involuntarily. I don’t relent. I know she’s close, and I would never turn back once she’s this far in.

I’m not that big of an asshole.

Her beautiful breasts begin bouncing up and down in sync with my hand’s rhythm, and her nipples are so prominent that they stand out to me, looking from below.

“Oh, Matt, fuck, I’m gonna come on your face. Please don’t make me hold it in any longer,” she begs.

Her words course through me, and my cock throbs hard in my pants. I tear my mouth from her clit.

“Come for me, baby. Do it.”

Promptly, before I even finish allowing her to release her sweet nectar all over my mouth, she floods cum out onto my fingers and against my hand and wrist. I pull my fingers out of her as she gushes, and my face sits right in the path of her cum, which squirts all over my fucking face.

I place my hands against her outer thighs and cup her ass and just hold on as she sprays her essence towards me, basking in its delicious taste, knowing her desire is literally written on my face.

Her hips gyrate as her cum spills everywhere against me. She’s moaning loud and expressively, even grabbing her breasts. It’s an amazing sight to have the pleasure to both witness and create.

As she descends from her climax, I bring my hands to her face and wipe my juices off my cheeks. I slide my fingers into Meg’s mouth, one by one, and require her to lick each of them clean before pulling them away.

“Good girl,” I tell her.

Her reaction to those words is so fucking cute. She fucking giggles.

I can tell she enjoys being the submissive one in bed, and when she begged me to let her come, damn. I knew for sure that this is going to be a perfect match.

And now I know what to do next.

She’s going to be having the hardest time going back to the mansion when I’m finished with her here. I might even be able to convince her to stay away—at least, that’s the hope.

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