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“Fuck!” Another, smaller orgasm hits her, and her legs tighten around my waist.

I step back and take her with me to the small archway between the kitchen and the living room, slamming her back against it harder than I mean to. I hold her there, readjusting our positions until her legs hook over her arms, her wet pussy open and bared to me. I pull out and thrust deep, over and over again, harder and harder. Until she starts to shake and quiver around me.

The noises falling from Gia’s mouth are as intoxicating as her tight cunt, dripping all around my cock. She’s in shock, maybe awe, but powerless to stop the sensations that roll through her in wave after wave. She hangs onto me as if she’s afraid she might float away.

My mouth waters to taste her, and I lean in, nibbling and kissing every inch of skin I can get to, her chest and collarbone, shoulders, her sweet, lush mouth, and the fleshy parts of her tit. The harder I nibble, the more she clenches around me, the harder I pound into her, the wetter she gets.

Chest to chest, I spread her legs a little wider and thrust hard and deep and fast, fucking her until my ass muscles tighten, my thighs tremble, and then my cock shoots long hot streams into her wet and waiting body.

“Ah, fuck Gia.”

“Preacher.” She moans my name over and over again like it’s the only word she can remember. She says my name again, this time a warning.

“What…is…oh my fuck!”

Those words come just moments before a hot rush of liquid gushes out of her body, coating us both in her lady come. She squirts everywhere, completely shocked and uncertain, maybe a little embarrassed.

“Uhm,” she mumbles, clamping her lips shut and covering her face.

I move her hands. “Oh no, don’t you fucking dare cover up after squirting all over my cock. It was hot. Really, really hot,” I tell her, letting my thumb find her clit to prolong her pleasure.

“I…can’t.”

“You can,” I assure her. “More importantly, you will. Come on, Gia. Come for me again.”

“I wish I could.”

“That’s not what I want to hear,” I tell her and let her legs fall to the ground. They buckle, and I drop to my knees, wrapping her legs around me, so she has nowhere to go, no ground to prop her up, not much wall for the rest of her. I suck her clit in my mouth and lick it, faster and faster.

“Preacher, oh God, please!” Her breaths are coming out so fast I worry she might pass out, but I keep going, alternating between sucking and licking her clit.

“I’m…close,” she says, the last word a question rather than a declaration.

“I know,” I tell her and pump two fingers into her, the mix of us dripping down my fingers while I torture her clit.

"Shit. Shit. Shit, oh fuck!” Her body shakes uncontrollably as another orgasm takes over, this one bringing another rush of liquid down my chin and all over my chest, but I don’t let up. I tease and taste that clit until I’m sure Gia is spent.

Her toes curl and crack behind me, her thighs tremble, and then she laughs. It’s a nervous giggle more than laughter but even better, she can’t control it. The sound echoes in the hall as her hips buck against me, and I suck harder.

“Preacher! Okay, please! No. More.”

I pull away and smile. “You sure?” I flatten my tongue and lick her from her asshole to her clit, and she bucks against me again.

“So. Fucking. Sure.”

“Perfect.” I stand with her legs still wrapped around my neck, giving her a pussy lick here and there as I carry her back to my bedroom and lay her on the bed.

“I don’t know what you did to me, but I still feel like I’m coming.” She’s wearing a sleepy smile; her lids are heavy, and her lips form a beaming smile. “Wow.”

“Wow, I can’t believe I almost missed out on the best orgasms of my life? Or, wow, I can go for another round?”

She looks up at me with an arched brow. “Impossible.”

“Is that a challenge?” I remove my t-shirt and join Gia on the bed. “Because I kind of like it when you challenge me.”

I more thankind oflike it. In fact, I might be growing addicted to this challenging woman, even when she gets it wrong.

“I’m always up for a challenge,” she says around a yawn. “But first, I need to recharge my batteries.” She snuggles in close to me and inhales deeply.

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