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“This dress is yours, baby. Everything upstairs is for you.”

Her hands landed on my shoulders as she half sat up. “What? They’re not for another woman?”

“Why would they be?” I reached to press her back down, eager to get back to kissing my way down her body. “Be quiet and let me lick you, little girl.” I leaned up on my elbow and ran my fingertip between her thighs, up and down her slit, through the soaked panties. “When I get down here, I’m going to rip these off, too.”

She drew in a ragged breath, still half sitting but staring at where my finger continued to work up and down between her legs.

“Then what?” she asked breathlessly.

I chuckled. “Wait and see.”

She gripped my shoulder. “No, tell me.” When I dragged my gaze from the crux of her thighs to her face, her cheeks were blushing a delightful bright pink, but her green eyes were intense. “N-no one’s ever talked dirty to me before,” she said, barely above a whisper.

Well, that was a shame, and I felt a surge of proprietorship over her. A desire to show her what a grown man could make her feel. In short, to give her whatever she wanted. I increased the pressure of my teasing strokes, pulling the tiny scrap of panties tight against her until she gasped. This was going to be fun.

“I’m going to put my fingers inside your tight little hole,” I said. “And you’re going to beg me for my cock.” Her face grew redder, and she looked down, but I sat up and took my free hand to grip her chin, not allowing her to be shy now. I found her swollen nub beneath the stretched-tight fabric and began to slowly circle. “I’m going to suck your clit until you scream, and while you’re coming, I’m going to lap up your wet pussy like an ice cream cone.”

She swallowed hard and nodded with my fingers still gripping her chin, her chest rising and falling faster as I kept circling with my fingers. As much as I wanted to keep toying with her, I needed more. Much more.

“How wet is your pussy already?” I asked. “Tell me.”

“Find out for yourself,” she whimpered, dragging her face from my grasp and flopping back onto the rug. “Oh, please, Mikhail. Do those things right now.”

With barely a flick of my wrist, the panties were off, her body was completely open to me. Her pussy glistened as she lifted her hips, eager for everything I promised. God, I was harder than steel, about to come in my pants at the vision before me. It was as if she transported me back to my youth, as eager as she was and ready to blow.

I slid two fingers inside her, groaning at the hot, wet feel of her tight channel, groaning again as she writhed against my questing touch. “Beg me,” I said. “Like I told you.”

“I—I need your cock inside me,” she said, boldly looking up. “I need you to fuck me now.”

I smiled and shook my head. “Not yet. You know what’s next.”

She squeezed her eyes shut and nodded, reaching for my hair as I lowered my head between her thighs. I spread her legs further and claimed her swollen clit between my lips, reaching up for her breast—wanting and needing every inch of her. Her hand clapped over mine to guide it, and I rolled her hard little nipple between my thumb and finger.

“Yessss,” she purred, moving my hand with hers, back and forth over her perfect tits.

Her hips bucked, and I looked up to admonish her to be still, but her eyes were still closed, and her head was thrown back. She was so close to ecstasy and so very gorgeous in her pleasure. I held her hips tightly so she couldn’t move and forced her over the edge. I’d told her what I was going to do to her body and how she would respond. If she wanted to continue, I needed to hear her—

The scream echoed throughout the big, airy room, and she struggled to move under my firm hold, but I wasn’t done with her yet. Her whole body shook with the force of her orgasm as her shouts faded into moans, and her arms fell limp at her sides.

“I still get to lick up your juices, baby,” I said, lapping down her slit and shoving my tongue deep inside her.

Soon her hands found my hair again, and she pulled instead of pushed this time. “More,” she gasped. “You know what I need.”

“Do I?” I asked.

Her lower lip jutted out in a pout, and she sat up, leaning on her trembling arms. After a deep breath, she shoved me back to a sitting position and wrapped her hand around my cock.

“Fuck,” I said, gritting my teeth. Holy, holy fuck.

“That’s what I want,” she said, her voice more sure now. “Looks like the same thing you do.”

I loved having her at my mercy, but I loved this less submissive side of her too. And I really loved the way she slid her hand up and down my shaft, running her thumb back and forth over the dripping tip. The smile on her face was downright mischievous. God, who was this girl? No, who was this woman?

She shifted to her knees and leaned over to tentatively lick me, her sexy ass in the air. I let her run her tongue up and down my length but stopped her when her lips wrapped around the tip, and she began to suck.

“Let me,” she whined. I never thought I’d ever hear a sexy whine, but Evelina managed it. “Let me suck your big cock, Mikhail.”

I groaned and wrapped my arms around her waist, and flipped her onto her back again. “Oh, little girl, I’d love to, but right about now, I’d shoot straight down your throat with how much I want you.” I eased my fingers back inside her, watching her eyes roll back in her head. “And I thought you wanted me to fuck this sweet pussy of yours.”

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