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“You want that? You want me to fuck you like that?” he rasps.
“Yes. Fuck me like I’m your slut and you can’t get enough of me.”
I feel his smile down to my curled toes. He presses a soft kiss on my cheek before moving away and flipping my dress up, over my ass. His fingers are rough and urgent as he hooks them around the band of my panties and pushes them down.
I’m panting. My breasts are pressed up on the door and my palms are sliding with sweat.
I imagine him pushing into my body any second now. I’m anticipating it, dying for it like my next breath.
But I feel something completely different.
Zach comes down to his haunches and presses his face in between my legs, making me sway on my feet.
I turn around just as he swipes my core with the flat of his tongue. My taste makes him groan and one of my hands reaches back and grabs hold of his velvety strands.
He hums in my pussy, making it clench. “God, your pussy tastes even better now.”
“It d-does?”
“Yeah.” He takes another taste, his hands kneading and parting my ass. “Because she’s mine now and she knows it.” A long, deep suck of my lips. “She knows who made her bleed last night.” Then he jiggles my clit with his tongue, making me rake his scalp with my nails and arch into his mouth. “She should be mad at me, Blue. I made her all red and puffy. But she’s not.” He closes his mouth over my lips again, entering my channel with his thumb. “She loves it.”
“She does,” I say, breathily, rocking into his mouth.
Very, very much.
Zach eats me out while drilling my hole with his finger, his tongue moving lightly on my clit. It doesn’t take me very long to come because I’ve been craving it, craving him ever since I got up this morning.
I’m coming down from my high when I feel him stand up, his coarse jeans grazing my bare ass. I hear the sound of his zipper and like a trained bitch in heat, my pussy salivates. I can feel my messy, wet thighs tremble.
“I wonder if you’ll be this horny when I fuck you in the ass,” he whispers, sending me flying into the sky, another stratosphere altogether.
How does he know all my buttons?
Slowly, agonizingly carefully, Zach slides his dick inside. I moan with his invasion. Moan and almost go crazy.
His jeans make contact with my bare ass and I go up on my tiptoes, clawing at the door. He probably just shoved them down enough to free his erection and get to my pussy. Like a desperate animal.
The thought makes me unsteady on my feet, drunk and high on him and his slow but thorough strokes.
Zach wraps my braid around his wrist, pulling my body into him. “Does it hurt?”
Somehow, I gather my senses and open my eyes, looking back at him. He’s watching the slow glide of his cock inside of me.
It lights me up like fire, the thought that he can see my pussy opening up and closing around his cock like that. I wish I could see that.
“No,” I whisper. “It makes me feel full. Fuller than last night. You’re so deep.”
His eyes go to me first and then travel to my hanging breasts. The uniform feels scratchy, but I don’t have enough energy to unbutton it.
“I am, aren’t I?”
“Uh-huh.”
“You like that?”
“Yes. I love it.”
We’re whispering as if we’re in a church, and somehow that makes me even more desperate for him.
