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And it sure does open me up some more once I see, feel and hear how much me saying it pleases Ezekiel.

I flush hard when I feel his finger pop out of me, but the wet sucking sound of my tight little hole only makes him rumble with greater pleasure as he sets me down, ass first on the table. Sweeping aside plates, cutlery and glasses that somehow don’t break.

I feel myself shivering, the whole neighborhood of my lady parts like jelly. Quivering and pulsing like it has a life of its own. And already missing his finger. Already wanting more than just his finger too.

“Ezekiel-” I pout up at him, thinking now maybe I did do something wrong. But he shakes his head, signaling with his eyes to be patient.

Just long enough for him to draw up his seat again, hooking my ankles over his shoulders and yanking me so hard I tip back onto my elbows.

My dress soon bunched up around my waist and Ezekiel,daddy… burying his whole face between my legs before I can take another breath.

Now. This is one helluva step forward from me pecking his cheek, or even having his finger up my front hole. But god damn. If this isn’t what I’ve wanted since the day I first knew what a man was.

In a single second I understand what all the fuss between boys and girls is. Feel kinda silly too I hadn’t worked any of that out for myself. But nobody ever told me it could feel this good.

And I know it couldn’t feel the same with anyone else, because it never will. Ezekiel’s staked his claim and by god, it feels like he’s gonna claim me good and proper, right here on the Christmas table.

I can’t do more than squeal like a rutting pig for a time. Ezekiel’s tongue and mouth making his finger feel like a warning shot by comparison.

In seconds I’m swimming in my own juices, feeling my little love button so stiff that I almost get scared at what’s about to happen until I feel his strong hands expertly gripping me. Soothing me and exciting me at the same time with their strong warmth.

Teasing the electric current coursing through me like he’s invented it himself.

“Eve… Come for me… Come in my fucking mouth before I fucking… Explode…” He groans between greedily feasting on me. Like a man dying of thirst suddenly finding himself by a crystal clear pool.

“Ezek- Ezeee-…OooohDaddy!” I cry out again, feeling my whole body stiffen suddenly. The flood of current pulsing from the center of my belly, all the way to his mouth. My clit feeling like it’s shattered, sending fragments of the same wonderful happy feeling all the way through every cell in my body.

I never knew anything could feel so good, so natural. And Ezekiel’s violent grunts and groans instantly simmer down to a satisfied hum.

A low moan of disbelief mixed with supreme enjoyment as I feel his whole mouth, tongue and even his teeth getting a taste of what feels like a broke water bottle flooding warmly from between my legs.

This new sensation, it doesn’t just go pop and the disappear, no. It lingers long and comes in waves. Like being on a ferry that makes my stomach and head swim at the same time and in the way that only leaves me wanting it to last forever.

Like the way I know Ezekiel and me will be from now on.

Always just us. And always this… Forever.

“Good girl…” He finally croons, shifting his face back up to mine. His whole body hugging me as my legs wrap around his taught waist like vines on a log. Wanting to keep him captive as long as I can. But before I even have time to voice it, I know that he’s only just starting on me.

Having his mouth over my privates is nothing compared to what he has in store, and he takes a moment to gently explain how it’s gonna be.

“Eve… My little step sister virgin… I’m gonna fuck your sweet hole until you cream on my cock. Y’ understand?” He asks. But my head’s already stabbing nods.

I’ve never been surer of anything in my life. And if we’re about to get caught or go to hell or whatever horrible thing’s supposed to happen because we’re doing what we’re doing?

Well. I wanna have it all. The full treatment so I can die happy. Cause that’s what Ezekiel makes me… Happy.

A feeling I only remember from being a little girl. And with me and Ezekiel like this, it’s like he’s yanked the faucet right off that feeling and it’s drenching the pair of us. Making us both feel like we know we oughta.

My hands are yanking at his zipper, his pants front. Hopelessly trying to free what I know must be a terrible burden for him to hold on to all this time.

If the pressure inside me he just helped out is anything like it, it’s my duty to give him the same relief. To return the favor. But most of all, I wanna see that big ol’ dick of his. Lord knows it’s all I’ve been thinking about since I laid eyes on him.

“You want this?” He asks me, clenching his jaw but cocking a brow. Pressing the hard line in his pants deeper against me. My head nodding so hard and fast it feels like it might roll off.

But before he spoils me in a way I could only dream of, Ezekiel shows me how tender our time is gonna be as well.

He presses his mouth over mine. His lips and tongue meeting mine in the same way he just pleasured me down there. Swimming, dancing and rolling so gently, so sweet. Letting me taste all of him mixed with all of me.

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