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“Oh, God,” she panted, legs trembling. “I’m going to come.”
“Say my name, Asia.”
As her orgasm washed violently over her, she threw her head back and shouted his name.
He pulled his fingers out and lapped up the gushing release that flowed out of her. The soft ministrations of his tongue against her sensitive bundle of nerves had her sucking in a ragged breath.
“Fuck, I could do that all night.” He leaned over her, took her hand as she lay panting, and brought it to the bulge in his pants. “See how hard you make me?”
She squeezed him, and he groaned. Her hand drifted up to his buckle, and he took the cue, pushing her hand out of the way, and reaching down to unbuckle his belt and open his pants. He shoved the fly open wide, and his swollen cock popped out.
He took her hand and wrapped it around his erection, teaching her the motion and how he liked it. “Harder. Tighter. Yes, like that.”
She freelanced and slid the pad of her thumb over the drop of precum that glistened on the head. The groan he made urged her on.
“I want your mouth wrapped around it,” Dusty growled. “Would you do that for me?”
She nodded, and he wasted no time straddling her prone body and wrapping a thick fist around his cock and bringing the glistening head to her lips.
He braced himself with a palm on the wall above her head. He let her take her time and ease into it. He dipped in once and wet it, then withdrew and swirled the smooth head around her lips, wetting them too.
“Take it, baby. Open for me.”
She did, and he slid inside, his hips thrusting forward.
She moaned, and he cupped the nape of her neck, his fingers threading up into her silky hair.
“Yes, like that. Relax your throat.”
Her hands stroked up his sides under his shirt, and he ripped it over his head, giving her access to all that gorgeous skin and muscles.
She stroked over his flat abs as he rocked against her. His head dipped, his eyes drilled on where his cock sank into her mouth.
“Fuck yes. You take me so good, Asia.” He stroked his thumb over her cheek, his face tightening with desire. “So fucking good.”
She moaned and sank her fingers into his hips, and then tugged on his pants, trying to get access to his ass cheeks.
He pulled free from her mouth and moved off the bed, shucking his clothes off until he was completely naked, pausing only long enough to nab a condom from a pocket and roll it on his hard, glistening dick.
Then he positioned himself between her legs, his knees pushing her thighs wide.
His thumb stroked her clit again, and she moaned.
“Still sensitive?”
She nodded.
“Want me to stop?”
She shook her head. “No, I like it.” And she did. It was like balancing on the razor-sharp edge between pain and pleasure.
He dipped his head and licked her stomach up over her belly button, pausing to dip his tongue inside, then on up to climb one breast and latch on to her taut nipple and suck hard.
It sent another zing through her straight to her clit, and another surge of arousal gushed forth.
Dusty sank two fingers inside. “That’s my baby. So ready for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes, please. Fuck me, Dusty.”
