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“How bad do you want my cock, baby?”

“So bad.” She rubs herself over my crotch, wetting my shorts as she does.

“I want you aching for my dick, Penelope. I want you screaming, begging, and practically convulsing before I give you my cock tonight. Do you think you can handle it?”

“Yes.” She moans before I pull her lips to mine and devour her mouth. She reaches between us and pulls on the hem of my shirt, lifting it up and breaking us apart just long enough to extract the fabric from my body. Then we find each other’s mouths again.

I run my hands along the curve of her ass, up her ribcage, and then find her breasts, playing with her nipples with my thumbs. For a moment, I debate taking my jersey off of her, but then I realize there’s one thing I need to see before I do.

“Get on your knees.”

She leans back and stares down at me. “I hate that you try to tell me what to do,” she says, but her entire body drops to the floor, her legs folding under her as she obeys my command.

“No, you don’t. That’s why you listened.” Gripping her chin lightly, I direct her gaze to mine and continue. “Because deep down, you know this is what you want and need. It’s what we both need. You want to relinquish control, and I want to watch you do it. So let me give that to you, and I’ll gladly let you return the favor.”

“Only because I know that the reward at the end of this is entirely worth it.” She smirks and then reaches up to undo the button at my waist as I stand. I grab a condom from my wallet and toss it on the bed before I help her take my shorts off so I’m completely naked before her. I stroke myself a few times, teasing her even more.

“You like watching me stroke my cock, Penelope?’ She nods, licking her lips. “What if I just stood here and took care of myself? How would that make you feel?”

“Frustrated.”

“Hmm. And what about your pussy? Is your pussy dripping for me right now at the thought of that?”

She dips her fingers between her legs and then lifts them back out, her hand glistening with her arousal.

“Fuck. That’s what I want my cock to look like when you’re done sucking me off. Do you understand?” I bend at the waist and suck her fingers clean.

“Yes, Maddox.”

“Jesus. I’m close to coming already with those two words alone, Penelope.”

She simply smiles up at me and says, “Then bring it here, Mr. Taylor.” And then she’s opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.

Unable to wait another second, I bring my cock to her lips and allow her to play with the head, flicking my piercing back and forth as she teases me with her tongue. She reaches up to cradle my balls, rolling them as her tongue moves from the base of me all the way up to the tip. And she keeps doing that, bringing me closer to my orgasm than I should want.

But right now, all I want to do is come down her throat.

As if she can read my mind, she takes me as far back as she can, gagging before she releases me and then starting the process all over again—pulling me in, sucking as she lets me back out, swirling her tongue with such finesse that I know I’m not going to last much longer.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come, Penelope.”

She nods and keeps working me over—rolling my balls in her hand, stroking my length that she can’t take all the way in, and sucking me over and over until stars form behind my eyelids and I’m cursing as the first hot spurt of cum shoots out of me.

“Jesus... Christ.”

Penelope keeps sucking, pulling me in as I unleash my release in her mouth, and she swallows it all like a fucking champ.

When she’s done, she releases me and then leans back on her heels, staring up at me, a proud grin on her face.

“That was fucking incredible,” I say, stroking her cheek before helping her stand and assisting her onto the bed.

She crawls on all fours to the center of the bed, giving me a perfect view of her ass until she spins around and curls her finger, beckoning me to her.

“Take off the jersey, baby.” As sad as I am to see the purple-and-yellow brand come off of her, I want her completely naked for what I have planned next.

She does as she’s told, granting me such a gorgeous view that I take a mental picture to save for later.

“Where are your toys, Pen?”

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