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Neither of us are patient tonight. The second she spins toward me and kisses my mouth, we’re tearing at our clothes and moving with haste toward the platform bed. As I lean down to slide her panties to the floor, she squeezes my shoulder and moves away. I almost forget what’s waiting for me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask.
“I have something to show you…” she mumbles, biting her lip. I’m on my knees in front of her as she delicately spins and bends at the waist, completely naked and revealing a teal gem wedged between her porcelain cheeks.
The growl that climbs its way out of my chest is feral. I grip Mia’s hips tightly as I pull her closer, placing a warm kiss on the right cheek and brushing my thumb over the toy.
“Oh, baby,” I say, my voice muffled against her skin. “Is this for me?”
“I heard that it makes sex even better.”
I moan again. My hands cascade across her flesh, down her gentle spine and around her soft pillowy thighs. My lips trail behind my fingers, and when she moves to lie down first, I flip her on top of me as I recline my head on one of the pillows.
“I want you to ride my cock.”
Her high-pitched moan against my lips sounds a hell of a lot like yes to me. And she’s already moving her hips down toward my waiting cock.
“Slow down,” I say with a laugh as I kiss her neck. “You’re so eager for my cock, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she replies with a pant.
“But don’t you want to ride my face first?”
“Yes,” she cries out again, and I shift her upward. If I thought the scent of her skin turned me on, this one makes me downright savage. I run my ravenous tongue along the warm folds of her cunt.
Her high-pitched mewls fill the room as I hook my arms around her thighs and dive in. She’s squirming in my hold, but at this point, I can’t keep my mouth off of her. My lips wrap around her clit as I suck and flick it with my tongue. “Oh my God,” she moans.
When I gaze up at her, I’m pleasantly surprised to find her staring back down at me, a twinkle of excitement in her eyes as her legs start to tremble. I want to feel her come on my tongue, just like she did the other day. Ineedit. I am an addict for Mia. Hooked on the way she looks as she climaxes, and I crave her orgasms even more than I crave my own.
Her hips start to grind, and I notice the way she keeps lifting herself up, only to have my arms pull her back down.
I lift her up long enough to give myself enough room to talk. “Mia, when I said sit on my face,I meantsit on my fucking face.”
She grips the headboard as her weight settles, and I lap hungrily at her delicious pussy, watching her various expressions with each suck, nibble, and lick, until all the telltale signs of her impending orgasm are obvious. Then, I go in for the kill, sucking on her clit so hard, she’s screaming as her body is locked in multiple tremors of pleasure.
She’s barely regained the ability to breathe before sliding down my body and settling her weight on my cock. So goddamn eager.
But no matter how excited she is, she still has to move slowly. She still has to stretch to accommodate me, her face wincing from the burn. Finally, her tight pussy swallows my cock when she sets herself completely on my lap.
I can’t help myself as I grab her face and pull it down for a rough kiss. She moans into my mouth when she starts moving on her own, chasing her pleasure once more as she grinds her hips on top of me.
“Oh, I like this position,” she says with a sweet hum as she sits back up straight.
“Use those bars,” I say, gesturing toward the handles over her head. With some hesitation, she reaches up and takes hold, immediately noticing the way it gives her more leverage.
“Yes,” she cries out sweetly.
“Good girl. Now, make yourself come again. Use my cock, Mia.”
Her movements pick up speed as she slides up and down my shaft, and it’s the most beautiful fucking sight in the world. Her eyes closed and her bottom lip pinched between her teeth as she bounces her body on mine, finding what feels good and using the friction we’re creating to get there.
“How does this feel?” I ask, sliding my hands back to the plug, giving it a little nudge. She hums in response.
“So good,” she replies. “It’s so…tight.”
Reaching over, I find my pants strewn across the platform, and I fish my phone out of the pocket. “Mia, I need to record this. Can I?”
Her eyes pop open, and she pauses when she notices the phone in my hand. With a brave look on her face, she nods. “Yes.”
