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Onyx chased it easily with a perfect cadence of his tongue, lapping and prodding, intercut with slow, deep sucks on my clit that made me feel like I was coming unglued.

And hisfingers.

God, those long, thick fingers that pushed deep, stroking in tandem with the rhythm of his mouth, seeking and exploring my pussy.

My head fell back, and I let my eyes close, fully giving myself to the impending orgasm. I yelled, moaned, whimpered, let whatever came to my mouth come right out, committed to not holding back a goddamn thing.

And when it hit, finally?

Finally.

Unquestionable bliss, washing over me, through me, an underestimated storm surge that just kept going, andgoing, exacerbated by Onyx’s tongue, his fingers, histeeth.

When it did eventually subside?

My whole body just felt like… jelly.

Euphoria had me damn near humming a tune as Onyx kissed his way up my body, over my stretchmarks and rolls, happily giving them his attention, only stopping to help me out of my shirt and bra.

“What’s on your mind?” he asked once he’d made it in line with my face.

I love you, I thought, but – thankfully – knewthatshit was a temporary, insane byproduct of him giving me the orgasm that had been out of my reach.

“Not much,” I said instead. “You uh… took a lot off my mind,” I breathed.

“Glad to be of service,” he murmured, still smelling like my pussy as he brought his lips to mine for a kiss.

I didn’t care.

I just wanted his tongue back in my mouth, and his fingers back inside me, so I told him that and he obliged.

I wanted his clothes off and he obliged.

I wanted his naked ass in my carefully chosen dressing chair, his dick sitting straight up, long and thick, waiting for me.

And he obliged.

I felt very powerful.

And a little terrified.

His mouth was one thing, his fingers another.

His dick?

Something else entirely.

You want this.

No question.

I did.

I was just a little afraid of the possibilities.

But you’re not a punk.

I wasn’t.

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