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“You are so gorgeous when you’re choking on my cock.”

He pulls out slightly, and I’m able to get in a deep breath. The oxygen is cool and welcoming, soothing the burn in my lungs. Before my pounding heart can relax, he picks up speed again, this time more forceful. I can feel the dribble on my chin.

“Oh, baby, you’re drooling everywhere. Messy girl.”

His force is strong enough I jiggle the keys.

He eases up, and I see the subtle concern behind his commanding eyes.

“Feeling sorry now?”

I nod.

“You’re doing such a good job, darling.” I think he knows there’s not too much more I can take. But I don’t want to be done yet either. My body is twitching with need. His thrusts demand more from me than I’m able to give, and I shake the keys again.

“If I untie your hands, are you going to be good and not touch yourself?”

“Mmhmm.” Before I know it, there’s a snap of the belt, and my hands are free again. He gently tilts my chin up.

“Almost done. Keep your hands nice and pretty on your thighs.” I hold them still as he enters my mouth again.

He curses under his breath, he huffs, and his breath catches.He’s close.I double down on my sucking and lean into it. I’ve earned his cum. I want it.

“Swallow,” he orders. His hips jerk while his thumb strokes my neck as the salty spurts glaze my tongue.

His words come out calm and heavy on his breath. “Fuck. Just like that. Take every drop.” He does that sexy low chuckle and stares lovingly into my eyes.. “You’re such a fucking cum slut, aren’t you?”

Good god.I’m dripping down my legs.

He continues to praise me as I finish him. When he pulls out, one final spurt lands right on the corner of my mouth. He uses the head of his cock to paint it over my lips like lipstick while I find my breath. It’s so fucking possessive.

I take his hand for balance and rise to my feet, leaving behind rosy crescents from my fingernails on my thighs. His strong arms slide under mine, and he pulls me to his mouth, kissing me like I’m the only woman in the world.

THIRTY-ONE

Who the fuck is this girl?I want to give her the world.

I was rough with her. Rougher than I’ve ever been with anyone. “Are you okay?”

“I could be better...” she says, wanting to get her own release.

“Where’s my apology?” I ask. Playing with her swollen rosy lips.God, these lips.

“I’m sorry,” she says, batting her lashes.

I grip her thighs and flip her back on the bed with a bounce.

“Oh, yeah? Why don’t you spread your legs and show me how fucking sorry you are.”

Quickly she drops them open and whimpers, her eyes desperate. She’s starving for this. I hook my thumbs into the underwear and slowly pull the lingerie I bought down her legs.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are?” I kiss the inside of her knee. Her legs tremble already. “I want to give you everything.”

She sucks in a gasp of air, and my mouth drops onto her sex. I groan at her taste. She moans, gripping the sheets, almost thrashing, desperate for release.Hellcat.

I pull back and let my teeth scrape over her sensitive thighs. She shudders and twitches.

“Please, please, please...” she begs quietly. Suddenly that refractory period is gettingreal short.

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