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He does, dipping his thumb into my folds. He wets it, his touch sliding up and down. I spread my thighs wider. “Take off your pants,” I pant.

Ren’s cock is a mystery to me, always there and lurking beneath the coverings. He’s had me on the brink of pleasure induced death multiple times now, and I’ve never once seen or touched his member. I’m eager now, reaching my hands downward until they’re flattened against his erection.

He groans, leaning away. “After I taste you.”

I don’t have time to protest before he drops between my legs, his pink tongue covering my pussy entirely. I lift myself to rest on my elbows, entranced by his stare as he kisses my cunt.

His tongue dips into my opening, thrusting until I’m sure I’ve been stretched to my limit. Still he continues, eating me like I’m an exotic fruit. His hands work double time, cupping the inside of my thighs and lifting my legs while his fingers rub circles over my clit.

Does he want me to come before we’ve even made love?

“Fuck, Ren. S-slow down before I ruin our fun.” My breasts are being jostled by his consuming mouth, rocking between us like a ship at sea. The image is more sexual than I anticipated, and watching only brings me that much closer to the edge.

I close my eyes, leaning my head back.

Ren’s lips smack as he kisses me. “Our fun,” another kiss. “Will last,” more kisses, these over my clit. “Forhours.”

His attention moves solely to my clit, his tongue circling it with just the right pressure. The hand at my thigh moves to my opening, a finger pressing into me and stretching further. My looming orgasm replaces the sensation of fullness. Ren’s other hand releases my leg and shoots to my breast, pinching my jostling nipple between his fingers.

That’s all I need to fly over the edge. My spine shoots from the bed, arching as I grasp onto whatever I can grab. One of my hands lands on his head, and I wrap my fingers around a lock of his hair and pull.

Stars bloom behind my eyelids, my body flushing with warmth. The pressure at my opening gets louder as he slips another finger inside, but I barely notice. I’m trembling, my legs shaking around his shoulders.

His lips turn soft, kissing me again. “Didn’t that feel good, my light?”

I can’t find the words to answer him, so I nod, eyes closed.

My lids part when I hear the scratch of his clothing, and I’m able to witness the beautiful sight of his cock springing from its cage. His black pants are wedged beneath his balls as he takes himself into his hand, pumping wet fingers over his length.

Oh, my God.I now realize why he’s insisted on taking this mating slow. His cock is thick and meaty, stretching over his palm. I calculate it to be eight inches long, at least. A hefty load when considering how small I must be.

And yet I think I’ll manage. I grab at his cock, my hands not hesitating. My imagination runs wild. Will it be as soft as his chest? Softer? As hard as his abs?

I clench my finger around the base, giving it a firm squeeze.

Ren moans out loud, his head dropping to one side. “I’ve waiting so long for you to touch me.” He wraps his hand around mine, applying more pressure as he moves us up to his tip. Our combined hands snake over a bead of pre-cum and then glide back down, spreading the wetness over him.

“It’ll fit?” I gaze up at him, eyes wide.

He nods, his hand rising to my face. The back of his fingers glide up my cheek before wrapping around my hair, holding tight. “We’ll go slow.”

We share the promise with a locked stare. I can see into the depths of him.

He doesn’t lie.

I drop my lips to his cock, receiving a gentle tug of my hair.

“What are you doing?” His words are thick.

My tongue coasts over his slit head. “Tastingyou.”

He grabs the other side of my head, fingers threading through my hair. A groan falls from his lips, but he doesn’t dare deny me. I sink deeper, my mouth covering half of his length. Saltiness consumes my taste buds, a combination of him and my wetness that he smeared over himself.

His hips buck, fingers tightening in my hair. I take so much of him I nearly gag, but the saliva pooling in my mouth helps me adjust. This is so intimate, sonatural.I want more of him inside of me. I want to feel his cock hit the inside of my pelvis instead of the back of my throat.

I moan over him, causing him to repeat the sound. His fingers tighten in my hair so firmly I’m unable to move. He wrenches his hips backward, his cock slopping from my mouth and bouncing between us.

“We have to stop,” he grits.

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