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I take a handful of the pudding, slap it over her pussy, and her gaze widens. She bites down on her lower lip as I sink back to my knees. I throw her legs over my shoulders, then bend my head and swipe my tongue from her puckered hole to her clit.

She writhes under me, locks her thighs about my neck, and I begin to eat her out in earnest. I nibble on her clit, lick her pussy lips, then stab my tongue inside her slit. I close my mouth over her cunt and her eyes roll back in her head.

"I can’t come; not again."

"You can."

I fit two fingers inside her pussy and scissor them in and out of her. I suck on her clit, add a third finger inside her, and her entire body jolts. I curl my fingers inside her, and she shudders.

"Ohgodohgodohgod," she chants.

I tease her puckered hole and she cries out. Her entire body jolts as she orgasms. I lick up the cum from her slit, from the crease between her pussy and her inner thigh, then surge to my feet. Her chest rises and falls, and her eyes have drifted closed. I press her thighs further apart, position her legs so she can lock her ankles about my waist, then shove down my sweats. I fit my cock into her slit, and she flutters open her eyelids.

Her golden eyes are almost colorless, her features are flushed, and her hair flows about her face like the halo of a goddess.

"Again?" She draws in a breath and lets out a sigh.

"And again." I plant my hand next to her head, then thrust my hips forward. Her gaze widens, and in one smooth move, I bury myself inside her. She parts her lips, and I close my mouth over hers. I absorb her scream, then thrust into her with enough force that the entire table moves forward. Cutlery falls to the floor, and one of the plates hits the wooden floor and rolls away. She jerks, but I don’t release her. I deepen the kiss as I pound into her, again and again. I slide my palms under her hips, angling her just right, then slam into her. My balls slap against her inner thighs. I tear my mouth from hers and check her face. "Open your eyes."

When our gazes clash, I pull out of her, then plunge forward again. I slide my hand between us, then grind the heel of my hand into her clit. "Come with me," I order.

She opens her mouth, and with a silent cry, she shatters. I thrust into her once, twice, thrice, then follow her over the edge.

* * *

"Umm, what was that?" She rubs her cheek against my chest.

After she came with me, I carried her to the bathroom, where we showered. And I went down on her and made her come again, then turned her into the shower wall and fucked her in the arse, and she came. Twice.

"That, baby, was me warming up."

She laughs, then groans. "Shut up, you egoistical monster."

"It’s true. I’m only now finding my stride."

"Right." She turns her face into my chest and inhales deeply.

"How do I smell?"

"Like sex and mint and lust and something sweet. You smell like us."

I lock my arms about her and pull her closer. She melts into me.

"How many, baby?"

"How many what?" Her voice is muffled. Her muscles relaxed. Her still wet hair lies in long coiled strands about her shoulders.

"You know what."

"No, I don’t." She clears her throat.

"It’s the reason why you’ve been screaming my name over the past few hours."

"That’s because you like it when I call your name."

"Which I do, of course. Guess you’ve forgotten why you did it though. Maybe I need to remind you?"

I begin to turn, and she slaps my shoulder. "Fine, fine, you asshole. Fine. That was because you made me orgasm."

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