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I dig my fingers into her thighs, wanting to leave my fingerprints on her skin. Picking up the speed of my tongue, I run my hand up her folds, feeling her shiver. I pull my head back and place my fingers on her clit, rubbing and tugging her delicious bean.
“Oh, God, I am close,” she pants, snaking her legs around my neck, her hips moving frantically. I take my hand away, and replace my fingers with my tongue. I growl against her, imagining what it would feel like having her sit on my face, rocking her hips.
Alana’s legs quiver as her heavy breathing fills the car. “Come for me!” I order, slapping her thigh. Her voice is strained as she cries out my name as her orgasm dominates her and her sweet juices coat my tongue as I lap up every last drop, thirsty for her.
I don’t stop until her body becomes limp, and her legs unhook from around me. I dart my tongue along her folds and clit one last time before removing my face from between her thighs. I kneel between her legs, watching her. Her eyes are closed, her face flushed, and her breathing is unsteady. She looks damn sexy lying below me a hot, weak mess.
“Mmm, angel, I could get used to the taste of you,” I growl, licking my lips.
She opens her eyes, meeting mine. “That was incredible.” I smile proudly because I know I am good at giving pleasure. I have a special talent for it.
Alana reaches up, palming my cock through my jeans. “Can I return the favour?” she asks seductively.
I close my eyes, a groan escaping. “Not right now. When we get back to yours, I am going to fuck you senseless. I can’t wait any longer to fuck you.”
Alana nods, then fixes her clothing. I reluctantly climb back into the driver’s seat. Moments later she hops in the front passenger seat following me. I restart the car, and rest my hand on her thigh. “Alana, I hope you don’t plan on sleeping tonight and are ready for your neighbours to hear you scream my name.” I have no doubt her screaming is going to be heard because she was loud when I went down on her before, so she is going to be even louder when I fuck her.
“If you say so.” She shrugs.
“Excuse me?” I squeeze her thigh, roughly.
“For all I know you could be all talk. Just because you are good with your fingers and tongue, it doesn’t mean you are with your dick.” I see her smirking from the side of my eye.
“Sweetheart, trust me, I am just as good with my cock.” She can tease, but she won’t be saying those things when I have her on all fours as I fuck her raw and spank that pretty little ass of hers. She will be begging for me to let her come, and I won’t. I love a little edging, and if she continues to mock me, the more I will do it.
“We will see, won’t we?” she says.
“Keep going,” I warn.
Alana snorts out a laugh. “Am I supposed to be scared?” I don’t reply, instead, I chuckle and concentrate on the road.
“Lost for words, huh?” Alana says, breaking the silence.
“Nope! I just want to make you ponder your thoughts.”
“Liar! You just aren’t used to people disagreeing with you.” She snickers, the little minx.
“No. I just look forward to proving you wrong, kitten.” I switch the radio on, turning the volume up to drown out anything else she says. She can let her thoughts run wild until she realises, I am telling the truth.
Ezraand I eagerly stumble into my apartment, our lips attached and fighting with each other’s clothes. No words are spoken, they aren’t needed, our actions say more than words can in this moment. I have never wanted to get a man naked so much as I do right now. He rips my panties from my body so effortlessly.
“I have never wanted to fuck someone as badly as I do you, sweetness,” he breathes out, as he hooks his hands under my thighs and lifts me from the ground.
I latch my arms and legs around him, and press my lips roughly to his, grinding against him through his boxers. “Mmm, needy girl.” He chuckles into the kiss and swats my ass.
I am not usually so damn needy! He carries me through to my bedroom, tossing me down on my bed and stands at the bottom of it. He runs his lustful eyes over every inch of my body, licking his lips and not saying a word. I try not to become completely weak under his gaze. Easier said than done.
“Are you coming to join me or are you just going to stand there, staring?” I am frustrated enough; he must be worse than me because he hasn’t found his release yet.
He smirks as he removes his boxers, slowly exposing his length to me, his big, thick, hardened cock. I moan at the sight and wet my lips with my tongue.
“Do you like what you see, Alana?” he asks as he strokes himself. I swallow hard, nodding frantically. He wraps his hand around the base, moving it up and down, running his thumb over the tip, not breaking eye contact with me once.
It arouses me watching him touch himself, but I need to touch him. I bite my lip, crawling down the bed to kneel in front of him. He is so damn sexy, even more so than the fantasies I had in my head of how he would be. I look him straight in the eye, licking my lips. “I want a taste,” I purr, reaching out to touch him. I brush my fingers over the tip, feeling the pre-cum on my fingertips. Ezra growls, his head dropping back.
I scoot closer, removing his hand I take him into my mouth, slowly inch by inch, because there is no chance I will fit all of his cock. I take as much as I can until I feel him hit the back of my throat, gagging slightly but I adjust. He groans, entangling his fingers in my hair. I work my lips along him. The sound of his moans is enough to make in-between my legs throb.
“Fuck. That’s it, baby girl. Shit, you are taking that well,” he breathes out.
