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Fuck. She pressed her slick thighs together, whimpering at the pressure around her clit.
She kissed the tip of his dick, eyes widening when she flicked her tongue out to taste.
“Delicious,” she whispered. She could taste a bit of herself in the mix, which was erotic as fuck.
“Joy.” Malachi sounded tortured.
She used her left hand to stroke his dick, while the other went down, rolling his balls in her palm briefly before sliding even lower, between his cheeks.
“Okay?” she whispered, her heart rabbiting in her chest, her clit throbbing.
He lifted his legs in answer, balancing his feet on the bed.
“Good boy,” she murmured.
He groaned as she took just the head into her mouth, sucking and flicking her tongue against the weeping slit at the same time that she pressed a finger against his rim.
Malachi’s dick jerked hard in her mouth. “Fuck, stop—stop—I’m going to come,” he cried.
Joy groaned, pulling off his dick with a lewd slurp. “Already?” she teased, feeling so high on the power she could fly with it.
“Please.Please.”
And Joy couldn’t wait any longer. She needed him inside her right fucking now. She moved abruptly, crawling up the length of his body until she was straddling his face. Malachi made a desperate, frantic noise, his eyes honed in on her pussy above him.
“Make me come,” Joy demanded desperately.
“Yes,” Malachi said, his hands coming up to hold her thighs.
“No.” Joy gave them a gentle push, waiting until Malachi was fisting the sheets again. “No hands,” she said roughly, locking her eyes with his.
His body jerked slightly. “Almighty. Fuck. Okay.”
Joy gripped his horns for balance. “Okay? That doesn’t hurt?”
“No,” he rasped. “Please.”
Fuck. She sank down onto his waiting mouth. He parted his lips eagerly, his tongue immediately sliding inside her.
“Fuck,yes.” Joy shook uncontrollably when he slid his tongue back out, and the forked end found her clit and began to swirl rapidly around it. “Yes,” she sobbed, helplessly rocking her hips into it, grinding onto his face. “Yes, Malachi. Please.”
He lifted his head slightly, and his tongue suddenly went into a frenzy, lashing at her clit—fuckingvibratingagainst it—until she was screaming her pleasure and gushing all over his face. From the corner of her eye, she saw his hips lift off the mattress, a tortured sound echoing in the back of his throat.
Joy didn’t let herself even catch her breath, not wanting to tighten up again. She slid down his body on shaking legs, keeping her eyes on his as she balanced her left hand on his chest, and reached between her legs for his dick. She strokedthe tips of her fingers over the slick, tapered head, before angling it at the entrance to her cunt.
She sank back, already out of her mind with it when only the tip pierced her. Her belly quivered, hungry for the almost-painful stretch of him filling her up, moving inside her.
“You can touch me,” she gasped.
His hands went to her hips. “Thank you,” he breathed, his red eyes glittering, knowing exactly what those words did to her.
“Fuck.” She movedup alittle, then sank again. Her eyes wanted to close with pleasure and concentration, but she didn’t want to look away from him.
She lifted her hips once more, and sank again. She was sure she’d never been this wet in her life—could feel herself growing impossibly wetter at the slow, sinful stretch, her cunt hot and hungryforhim completelyfilling her.
She kept up the pace, biting her lower lip, rolling her hips forward and then back, managing to take more and more of him with each aborted thrust of her hips.
Malachi didn’t move, simply gripping her hips, letting her set the pace, which set her on fire like nothing else.
