Page 15 of Straight Fire


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“Damn, that’s a wet pussy.”

She made another little sound. I pressed my erection against her back and shoved the rest of my hand between her legs.

“I’m gonna need to play with it and taste it now that I know it’s wet.”

The short, quick breaths she was taking made her tits bounce. Hard nipples pressed against the fabric of her top. I was going to have to suck on those too. Get them out of my system.

This wasn’t good enough. I had to see this hot little cunt. Fuck knew I’d gotten myself off, thinking about it enough. I pulled my hand out of her shorts and spun her around to face me. She tilted her head up to look at me, and I let her watch as I sucked her juices from my finger. Her eyes were driving me crazy, watching me with fascination.

Damn, she might fucking ruin me, but right now, I didn’t give a shit. I bent my head and claimed her mouth, licking at the seam, then thrust my tongue inside once she opened. Her hands went to my chest, and her fist held on to my shirt as she pulled me against her. A groan came from deep in my chest, and I cupped her face with my hands. She tasted like sunshine and peaches. I was fucking jealous of every stupid boy who had gotten to kiss her. Hold her. None of them had been worthy of this. She was fucking delicious.

Pulling back, I looked down at her dazed expression and felt her pulse in her neck against my hand.

“A good guy—the kind of man you deserve—would stop at that, but, sweet baby, I’m not a good man,” I told her, then took her shorts and panties and jerked them down.

When I knelt in front of her, the slick pussy was so close to my face.

“Open your legs for me.”

She did it without question. Not smart. Someone should have taught her better than this.

I opened her up and leaned in to lick the wetness coating the inside of her upper thigh. Her knees slightly buckled, and I grinned as I began to lick along her sensitive folds. If her mouth tasted like peaches, then this pussy was fucking cream. Her little cries of pleasure had my cock throbbing against the zipper of my jeans.

“I can’t,” she panted. “Gage, I can’t stand up.”

Standing, I picked her up and sat her on the conference table. “Lie back and bend your knees.” My words came out in a growl. The need to taste her some more was clawing at me.

When I buried my face between her legs again, she instantly cried out my name and pulled at my hair as she lifted her hips off the table. Her body was shuddering as I continued to indulge in the sweetest fucking pussy I’d ever had.

“Please, I can’t,” she cried, jerking under me.

When she stilled, I lifted my head to look at her. She gave me a content, happy smile. Fucking dimple.

“Did you just orgasm?” I asked. I’d barely even gotten started.

Her blush colored her pretty skin, and she nodded her head.

Fucking hell.

“I need more of this cunt. I’m not done yet.”

She bit her bottom lip. “Okay. I didn’t—I mean, I’ve just never …” She looked embarrassed.

What had she never done?

“No one’s ever done that to me before,” she finally said.

That was when I found out there was a fucking beast inside of me, roaring to life. The fact that no other mouth had tasted this sweet pussy was messing with my head. I didn’t want anyone else to know what she tasted like or looked like when she was like this.

She shifted her hips slightly, and I forgot about all the other shit. I just wanted some more of her. Kissing my way down the inside of her thigh, I inhaled deeply, soaking in her scent.

“So sweet,” I whispered against her clit, then licked it and pulled it into my mouth to suck.

“OH,” she cried out, and her hands went back to my head. “That feels so good.”

My cock swelled in my pants, to the point that it was painful. I reached down and unzipped my jeans and freed myself. I wrapped my fingers around my rigid dick as pre-cum leaked from the top. Using it to lubricate, I slowly began to pump it in my hand as I continued eating her hot little cunt.

“Please,” she moaned. “Gage, AH!” I pumped harder, listening to her cries.

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