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Her hands aren’t idle as I work my tongue across her skin. She draws her hands up my shoulders, dragging her fingernails over the skin as she scratches into me. It’s pain mixed with pleasure and sends sparks of electricity up my spine with every pass.
“Please,” she begs as I slide my hands down her sides.
I lift my face up to look at her as my fingers hook around her pants and raise my eyebrows. “Please what?”
Her face scrunches up in that adorable way that it always does when she’s angry. I chuckle, and her eyes only narrow.
Trying to squirm away from me, which is a futile effort as I grip her hips tightly, she bites out, “I’ll do it myself.”
“Oh, I don’t think so.” I bare my teeth at her in a mock challenge as I rip her pants and underwear away in one go.
She gasps when the motion jerks her forward, closer to the edge of the instrument, and I drop to the bench so that I’m perfectly seated between her thighs.
“Beautiful,” I whisper as I find her dripping pussy, pushing a finger into the knuckle easily. She’s already wet for me, already ready.
“Ris!” Sienna cries out.
Her hands come up to hold onto my shoulders, bracing herself as I slip another finger into her. She moans and I dip my head to kiss the insides of her thighs. The intensity pulls out every moan, every curse, and I soak it up as though it’s sweet nectar from the Thirteen themselves.
My tongue brushes over the bundle of nerves at the top of her slit and her legs start to tremble as she clutches my hair, whimpering as I tease the spot over and over.
“I’m...I’m so close Ris,” she whispers, holding onto me for dear life.
I move my fingers more insistently, curling them inside her as my tongue teases her bud in slow circles. Every slow pass has her arching into me more and she pinches her knees around my head, pressing me closer to her.
My fingers move slow and steady against her – unwilling to rush this. Especially because I know exactly how much better it is for her when I make her wait.
“Ris, please!” she begs, whining and rolling her hips to encourage me to move faster.
I pause, pulling my mouth from her as I still my fingers. “You want to come?” I ask her, a grin on my face. “You think you deserve it?”
“Yes!”
“Then take it, pavo. Ride my face.”
I bring my mouth back between her legs as I start to pump my fingers, and both hands fist my hair as she uses me as leverage. I don’t mind letting her take control as she rolls her hips forward to find the perfect pressure.
She throws her head back with a deep groan, and I rip my fingers away from her, replacing them with my tongue instead. Her walls squeeze around me as I thrust into her, drinking in every taste, touch, and sound as she hits her climax.
It is the best experience of my life, and my cock nearly shoots off at the feeling. I manage to hold back, using my free hand to squeeze myself at the base. I know she hasn’t had enough, and I am ready to be buried inside her, to give her everything she just gave me.
“You’re incredible,” I whisper against her skin after I finish lapping her up. I kiss my way up her stomach, standing up as I leave a trail up her torso. “I need to feel you, Sienna.” I kiss up her neck. “Are you ready for me?”
“Yes,” she answers in a rush, sitting up so that our mouths meet.
She teases my bottom lip between her teeth, eliciting a groan from me as her hands make quick work of my tunic. I part her lips with my tongue as the fabric cascades down my shoulders, and Sienna’s hands trail down my chest until they reach the front of my breeches.
I inhale her gasp as she feels my bulge. Every time is like the first time, her body so reactive to mine. I hope that never changes, that she never gets sick of me over time.
I know I won’t. I fully intend to claim her as mine as many times as I can over the course of my lifetime.
“Gods,” I groan as she finishes with the lacings and my cock springs free. She palms it, stroking me from base to tip and flicking her thumb underneath the sensitive skin of the head.
She pulls back, batting her eyelashes up at me. “Are you ready for me?” she asks in a sweet tone, but I know she is mocking me.
I thrust into her hand, and she bites her lip. With a smirk, I lean down and press my forehead to yours. “You tell me.”
My hands slide down to firmly cup her ass, and I jerk her forward so that I’m pressed against her center. Watching her up close like this, memorizing the way her pupils are blown wide and the way her mouth drops into a little ‘o’ as I grind against her, is the most erotic sight to me.
