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I shake my head. “N-no.”
“I’ll make you feel so good, baby.”
“But I…”
“I’ll fuck you so hard and deep.”
“R-Reign —”
“I’ll fuck you so fucking hard, Bubblegum. Just let me in without a rubber.”
“I-I…” I lick my lips. “Okay. Okay.”
And then I explode.
My restless limbs, my sweaty fists, my heavy pelvis and tingling tits.
Everything falls to pieces and yet comes together in a crescendo.
Because he puts his mouth on me.
I know it.That, I know for sure.
Even though my eyes are clenched shut and I’m delirious, half crazy in lust, I still know that he just took a big swipe of my core, curling his hot tongue over my juices, my clit, and making me come just like that.
Making me gush.
God, I’m gushing. I’mliterallygushing.
I feel juices pour out of me in a mad rush and I hear his gulping, slurping noises. Followed by his growls and satisfied hums. As if whatever I’m giving him tastes so good.
It definitelyfeelsso good.
Making me moan and arch. Making me undulate not only my hips but my entire body as I come and come and flow into his mouth and think that I’ll never stop.
And I realize that this was the magic he was weaving.
He was hypnotizing me with his rough voice and dirty words.
So I could relax and go all loose.
I’m proven right when, once my seemingly never-ending climax is done, I feel him springing back up to his feet. By the time I blink my eyes open, he’s already divested himself of his pants and is now in the process of rolling down the rubber, the thing he just convinced me to not have him wear.
My heart thuds at the first sight of his cock.
It’s a partial sight though because he’s turned on his side and his hands are covering most of it. Which I know he’s also doing on purpose so I don’t get scared.
And so I let him.
I let him protect me from everything bad and scary, even his thick hard cock, and move my eyes to take the rest of him in. His muscled thighs, sprinkled with dark hair; the tight globes of his ass and holy God, how is it that he’s so beautiful?
How is it that his ass looks better than mine?
All tight and round andbitable.
Scratchable, too.
But then everything about him makes me want to scratch, scratch,scratch.
