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I suck his cock dripping with my wet cum. I taste my salty flavor on him, and I lick it all off.

He moans, and I can tell this is really getting him off. I slide my tongue around his cock, before moving slowly up and down with my lips. And then I suck the tip of his dick so passionately that I’m sure he’s never going to forget this moment.

“Yes, baby, that’s so good,” he says through clenched teeth.

He holds my hair, and I can tell he wants more. He’s been holding back a lot, and finally, it’s too much. He uses his hands to force my head closer to him.

I’m taking his cock halfway down my throat, and it feels so good. And because I’m still light as a feather from my last round of climaxes, this brings me even more joy.

I’m moaning and sighing and breathing around him. But I’m also trying to keep it quiet, because we’re in the dressing room. Of course, that just adds to the fact: the heightened fear of being caught.

He pumps and thrusts into my mouth. I struggle to take him in. His large cock is everything I could ever want.

I swear he’s gonna come, but then he does the impossible: he pulls out.

This man has the self-discipline of a warrior.

“You don’t want to come?” I ask him.

“Not yet,” he says.

He helps me up and makes me lean over the dressing stool. It’s plush enough that it doesn’t hurt my back. He spread my legs wide and takes in the view. It’s like being exposed on every level.

His hungry eyes take in the view of my pussy, now wide open to him. He uses a couple fingers to slide around my clit and the outer lips, getting me ready for full force entry.

I feel so vulnerable like this with him just staring at me with his dark eyes. I’ve already had so many orgasms that I don’t know if I can do it again. My head is still dizzy.

“Are you wet for me baby?” he says.

I look up at him and with disbelieving eyes. How could he not know how wet I am for him, all the time? I bet he feels my wetness; he just wants me to say it.

He loves to hear me tell him how bad I want him, how much he has me wrapped around his finger.

I look at him with persuasive eyes and say, “Yes Cameron, I’m always wet for you.”

My words must be music to his ears, because he pushes his cock in hard. I cry out, but before the sound can escape me, his large hands cover my mouth.

“Hush, baby, you don’t want to get us kicked out, do you?”

I can hardly focus on what he saying because the sensation of that huge, wide cock is all I can think about. After having so many orgasms, this feels even more delicious than ever.

It’s exactly what I needed.

I needed to be filled up again—and he’s certainly doing that.

“Oh, Cameron, it’s so good,” I whimper as I try to slide down into him so that I can have more of his shaft inside me.

With one strong hand over my mouth, he starts fucking me hard over the dressing bench.

Now I see why he waited to come. By giving me so many orgasms he’s made this moment all the better. Because I came so hard before, my pussy is ultra-sensitized, and having him like this is the most amazing feeling ever.

He slides in and out of me, and it’s so much easier to take his cock now that I’m soaking wet from my cum and his pre-cum all mixed together. It’s a deliciously cool yet heated feeling that I can’t describe.

He pumps into me and holds his hand over my mouth. With the other, he teases my nipples, which nearly sets me over the edge.

The pressure builds up, and I can tell he’s gonna spray his load inside of me, and that I’m about to let go, too.

He’s looking at me with a deep gaze that makes his affection known. He’s my dominant, of that I am sure.

“Nicole, come when I do,” he says.

I moan because the sensations are rising to such heights that I’ll never be able to come down. I feel wave after wave crashing through my body, all building up to the biggest one of all. He thrusts into me over and over, and it’s so good.

I cry out into his hand as I explode and melt around him.

I bite down on his finger because the orgasm is so intense, I can’t take it. My body’s shaking as pulsations of heat rise out of me.

He pumps his essence into me and I can feel his hot come comingled with my own. It’s is so hot, and my body continues to pulsate for minutes afterward.

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