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“Right there, Lucan! Oh yes! You’re touching – oooooh!”

I curve my finger and stroke along the ridges and folds. The second I find her special spot, her pussy clamps my finger. I move to look up at her and chuckle softly.

“You like that?”

“Uh huh.”

I watch her face as I finger fuck her faster. Her back arches as I press harder. As I sense her climbing, I lean down and take her clit between my lips once more. That does it. With a hoarse cry, she bucks against me, and I am again treated to her juices. The copious fluids seem to flow in a never ending stream.

I give in to the tug on my head and move back. As I look at the rise and fall of her chest, I am of two minds. I want to roll over and have her sit on my face. But more than that, I want to be inside her.

I move swiftly up her body and graze her lips with mine. They part without hesitation. I position my cock at her entrance and am pleased when she reaches down to stroke me. Her legs come up around my waist and she pulls me forward. My tip slips in and she presses her heels into my ass even harder. I grip her shoulders and slide in inch by inch. I tremble above her as my entire length is gripped by her body. I want to do nothing more than stay joined to her like this forever. But our bodies are amazing things. Of their own volition, they begin to move.

I bury my face in that familiar spot as I kiss and suck at the pulse in her neck. Her arms hold me tightly as we find our love rhythm. I roll my hips slowly as she grinds up to meet me. The only sound is that of our soft moans of pleasure and ecstatic whispers. It is not long before there’s that now familiar tightening and fluttering within her body. I find it amazing that I have already become so familiar with her body.

“Mmmmmhmmmm! Lucan! I want you to – Oh!”

“Want to what, baby? You want to come? Do you want me to make you come, baby? Come all over my hard cock?”

“Spank me.” It is so soft I almost miss it. I laugh softly.

“I’ve created a little freak, huh? But you know the deal. If I spank, you have to ride.”

“I’ll ride. I’ll ride! Oh fuck!”

The words fly out before I can retract them.

“Ride my face.”

Without missing a beat, I flip us. As soon as she is on top, she eases up and I pop out of her body. My wet cock hits my stomach as she scoots up. I palm her ass as her musk sweeps over me. I pull her down to me and she cries out as I lick her slit once more. I open my hand and it lands with a loud crack on her ass.

“Oh! Yes! Lucan!”

I have a hard time holding on to her as she bucks on my face. Then she does something that throws me for a loop. She makes a one eighty, and before I know it, she is facing my feet. I know her intention as she stretches out and it is my turn to cry out as I feel her tongue on my slit.

“Fuck! Summer! Baby!”

I slap her once more, feeling the rumble of her groans through her tongue circling the head of my cock. The base of my spine tingles. I have never felt so turned on from a blow job and she has barely done anything. But greater than my need to explore this side of intimacy with her is the desire to be inside her. And so, I soon position her underneath me again, her legs around my waist the way I like.

I bring her to fulfilment one more time before there’s a rush through my body. Our juices mix in a hot torrent of ecstatic cries, and soon, we are nothing more than a pile of trembling flesh as we try to catch our breath.

We lay wrapped in each other’s arms all night, reaching for each other as desire seems to have us wrapped in its clutches. It is not until the first pink tinges of sunrise cross the sky that I allow her to leave my bed.

Chapter Fifteen

Summer

“Goodsjob,dude.Highfive!” I slap my open palm against Ryan’s as I look at the completed jigsaw puzzle in his room. I had hardly walked into the playroom this morning before he all but dragged me to his room. I look over his head at Sylvia who is beaming like a proud mother.

“We have a little genius on our hands here, don’t you think? When we bought this puzzle, I never thought he would complete it.”

“He’s sort of a savant, I think.” I ruffle his hair and he smiles before discreetly patting it back into place. He has taken to doing that since we came back from Florida.

“What’s a savant?” He looks up at me with his bright green eyes and I smile.

“It’s a really smart person. Ryan, some adults can’t do a puzzle like this. You’re a genius.”

“Thank you. I want to frame it.”

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