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I run my hands up her thighs, this time with no barrier between me and her silky skin. I grip her thighs, pushing them open as my fingers tease underneath the scrap of lace covering her pussy.

She’s so wet for me.

So ready.

I could take her right now if I wanted to.

“Holy mother of God,” she whispers as I run a finger over her clit.

Her back arches and she pushes herself against my hand, seeking more friction, and I back off, lightly circling around her clit.

“You’re already so fucking wet for me.” I plant a kiss on her calf and then the other. “I wonder if you taste as sweet as you smell.” Another kiss on her knee. “Has anyone licked this pussy before?”My pussy.

She shakes her head, the pretty pink color I like so much staining her cheeks. “No.”

A wave of possessiveness washes over me. I’m the first one to taste her, to make her come on my tongue.

And the last.

I push that thought aside because it has no business being here. We have tonight. No promises, no regrets. That’s all it will be, and I’ll consider myself lucky to even get that with her.

With a smirk, I rip the lace panties from her body, flinging the material behind me, and before she can protest, I mumble, “I’ll buy you more.”

She starts to laugh, but it quickly turns into a long strangled moan as I push her legs apart and lick the length of her slit.

Her back bows and her fingers grip my hair. “Oh, God.”

“So good,” I murmur against her skin, flicking her clit with my tongue, before diving in and making her a damn meal. Her flavor explodes in my mouth, and she’s as sweet as I imagined. I could do this for hours. Days.

She tastes like heaven, and I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough.

Her hands tighten in my hair, her nails scraping against my scalp, as she bucks against my face. I go harder, tunneling my tongue into her tight pussy and fucking her at a relentless pace. Her thighs shake. She alternates between whimpers, moans, and cries that end with my name.

She’s so fucking responsive, and it only makes me go faster, harder.

I want to brand myself in her memory, on her soul, her very essence. I want her to lie awake at night and remember this moment every time she touches herself. I want to erase every single trace of everyone that had the audacity to come before me, and absolutely destroy her for anyone who dares to come near her after.

“Foster. Please,” she cries out, as I suck her clit into my mouth and work it with my tongue. “I’m gonna…”

I increase the pressure, and her whole body spasms as her orgasm crashes down on her. She screams my name, her nails digging into the back of my head.

But I don’t let up, I don’t stop.

Slipping a finger into her pussy, I let out a primal groan, and her walls flutter around me as she comes down from her first orgasm. She’s fucking drenched.

“That’s one.” I add a second finger, pumping them at a punishing pace, curling them against her G-spot as I continue sucking on her clit.

As soon as the waves of her first orgasm subside, her whole body begins to shake. Her thighs tighten around my head and she lets go of my hair to clutch the sheets at her sides. I flick my tongue over her clit once—twice more and she comes apart on my tongue. Again.

“Two. One more and I’m going to fuck you so good you won’t be able to feel your legs tomorrow.”

“Foster… I can’t—I can’t.” Her breath stutters, and she’s still riding my fingers, her body quivering.

“You can and you will.”

I stroke her inner walls as she trembles beneath me. Faster and faster, I work her with my fingers, thrusting them into her, fucking her like she deserves.

Her back’s completely off the bed and her words are a jumbled mess as I draw her clit between my teeth and lightly bite down, flicking my tongue over her sensitive flesh. Her orgasms are getting bigger and bigger, and I know she’s so fucking close to exploding for a third time.

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