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Without giving myself a chance to second guess, I grab the base of his cock and lick up the length of him, swirling my tongue like he is the most decadent ice cream cone that I’ve ever had.

“Jesus, Natalie.”

I do that again and add my other hand, lightly scratching my nails along the bottom of his balls. He shudders, and I make a mental note, that must have been a good thing too.

“Brady.”

He moves those deep, golden flecked eyes to lock with mine.

“Tell me what you like.” I lick him one more time and then slip the head of his cock into my mouth, running my tongue around his head before adding suction.

Brady gathers the hair from around my face and fists it in his hand. “Nattie, my dick is in your mouth. Just avoid your teeth, and this will be the hottest fucking experience of my life because it’s you.”

His words spur me on, and I take him deeper. Keeping my hand on his balls, I pump him with my other hand to the same rhythm I’m sucking him off. Lifting my eyes, my gaze holds his, and Brady groans.

He is jerking his hips now with the rhythm of my mouth, and the tight lines on his face are telling me he’s still holding back. It’s so fucking hot, knowing that I’m doing this to him. I finally work up the nerve to take him to the back of my throat and am incredibly relieved when I don’t choke—Yay for my lack of a gag reflex!

The next thing I know, Brady’s moving us. He lifts me from under my shoulders and lies me down with my back flat on the couch.

Pouting, I lean up on my elbows. “Hey, I wasn’t done.”

“Sweetheart, I want to come inside of your tight little pussy tonight, and if you kept your mouth on me for one more minute, I was going to be done before I get to be inside of you. Lift your arms up.”

I do as he says, and my dress is pulled over my head.

Sucking in his breath, Brady runs his hand over his face, before his eyes set every inch of my body on fire. “You are my every fantasy come to life, Natalie.”

I internally thank my mother for her expensive tastes and all of the shopping we did before moving to the East Coast. I’m wearing a sheer lace, ice blue, strapless La Perla bra, and matching ice blue lace, Brazilian cut panties.

Pulling the cups of my bra down, Brady runs one deliciously calloused palm around my breast while the other goes between my legs.

“Please, Brady.”

“What, Sweetheart. Tell me what you want.”

“I want you. I want us. Now. Do you have a condom?”

While he leans over the couch and grabs a foil square out of his wallet, I remove my bra. Brady rips the condom open with his teeth and pulls it down the length of his cock.

“These need to go, Natalie.” He pulls my panties down my legs then kisses up them. He licks his way up to my clit then sucks. Sending an electric current through my body.

I grab his hair as he licks and sucks, driving me wild. “God, Brady. I want more.”

Leaning back on his heels, Brady takes his cock in hand and strokes it before running it up the line of my pussy, right where his mouth just was. My whole body shudders.

Positioning himself at my entrance Brady moves his hands to my hips, then starts to push in.

Slowly.

So slowly.

I feel like I will lose my mind if he doesn’t begin to move.

“God, Natalie. You feel so fucking good. I’m trying to go slow. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Please, God, Brady. Don’t go slow.” I try to wiggle a little to get him to move.

“Fuck, Nat.” In one hard movement, he forcefully pulls my hips toward his and bottoms out in me. He doesn’t move. Leaning down, he takes my mouth in a devastating kiss, leaving us both moaning from the exquisite torture.

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