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“Again,” I say, needing to see that again, to cement it in my mind until I die, a reel I’ll replay and jack off to until I’m senile.
And she does, this time moving her hand to dip farther into her entrance, circling her clit more than once, moaning a little louder. “Fuck, Lola,” is all I can say.
She continues, this time losing an entire finger inside of herself, moaning as it dips in and grazes her G-spot with the angle, coming out glistening with wet, then moving up, two fingers now rubbing her clit back and forth as she keeps her eyes locked on me.
It’s then I realize she hasn’t given in.
She’s not being sweet, not being docile.
As always, she’s fighting me, just in a way I really don’t fucking mind.
But it’s time to show her who’s in charge, though.
My hands move my boxers down, and I kick them to the side, my hand going to my cock and stroking, once, twice, hard and slow.
Lola’s eyes follow my hand, moaning as her fingers hit her clit again.
I take a step closer, then two, three, until my knees are hitting the bed between her spread legs. Her breaths pant over my cock as I continue to slowly pump, but her eyes are on me, her head tipped up just the slightest bit.
Such a fucking good girl.
I take my cock in my hand and trace the head on her lips, barely parted.
“Such a pretty, sweet girl you are, my Lola.” Her breath hitches, the breath pushing cool air against my piercing.
I rub it on her lips to warm it back up.
Her eyes go wide.
“Oh yeah, baby. That’s what you think it is.”
I expect her to say something
I expect questions.
What I don’t expect is her hot tongue dipping out and touching the warm metal below the head on the underside of my cock.
I don’t expect her to tilt her head and suck the barbell into her mouth.
I don’t expect her to then take the whole head between her lips.
And I don’t expect her to do this while her green eyes lock to mine, a mix of sex fiend and utter innocence burning there.
“Jesus fuck, Lola. I knew you’d be hungry for my cock, but this is better than I dreamed.” She moans again, eyes going hooded and drifting shut.
A tick in the pros column.
Women can go either way when it comes to dirty talk.
Lola likes it filthy.
A wet noise has me looking down between us, past her pink lips wrapped around my cock to where I can just barely see three fucking fingers buried in her cunt, her hips moving gently as she fucks herself.
I step back, regretting it instantly as the cold air hits my wet dick, but move to kneel between her legs.
“No. Don’t stop,” I say as she pauses, looking in her eyes before focusing back on those hands. One holding her thigh open, fingers denting the soft flesh there, the other fucking herself, wetness dripping. “Fucking hell, Lola. Don’t think I’ve seen anything prettier than you fucking your pretty pussy.” Breath leaves her lips quickly, her lungs hitching. “You taste as sweet as your cookies, don’t you, baby?” Her lips open again, breath coming fast, tits heaving with each breath as I dip my head forward, looking at her.
Her fingers start to move, to leave.
