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“This is not how you strip. Do you need me to teach you?”
I roll off of her. “Please.” I motion to the floor. “Show me how it’s done.”
She jumps off the bed. “First, you get rid of your top.” She pulls her top off revealing a black, lacy bra that does nothing to hide her hard nipples. Drool forms at the corner of my mouth. I want to suck those nipples until Eden’s squirming beneath me.
“Then, you get rid of your pants.” She shimmies out of her jeans.
She twirls around, showing off her matching bra and panties, before jutting out one leg. “What do you think?”
I motion to her. “I think you need to come closer.”
She wags a finger at me. “Nuh-uh. You’ve torn too many pairs of my panties off of me.”
“I have no regrets.” My cock weeps at the memory of the last time I snapped her panties in two.
“I will not allow you to ruin yet another pair.”
“Allow me?”
“Allow you,” she says as she drops her panties and kicks them off. Her bra follows.
She bites her bottom lip. “Do you need me to get the bow?”
“Happy fucking birthday to me.”
She giggles as she launches herself at me. She lands on top of me and claws at my t-shirt. I lift up my torso for her to remove it. She runs her fingers up and down my chest before tugging on my chest hair.
“I’ve never been with a hairy man before.”
“Happy to be your first.” And your last, I think but don’t say.
Her finger traces a line from my belly button down to the button of my jeans. “These need to go.”
I dig my fingers into her hips to stop her. If my cock comes out, there won’t be any foreplay. “I need you to come first.”
“Don’t worry.” She winks. “I’ll be coming first.”
She snaps the button open and lowers the zipper. “Careful.”
“Maybe I should have bought you some tighty whities for your birthday.”
“More material separating me and you,” I remind her.
My cock pops out, eager and ready to show her he can’t be contained by a pair of tighty whities. She fists me and begins pumping. I grit my teeth.
“If you want to come first, you need to stop.”
She kneels and poises her entrance above my cock. “Stop what?” She lowers down until my tip touches her opening. Her tight, wet opening. “This?” She lowers another inch and I fist my hands before I arch up into her.
“Stop teasing me.”
She bats her eyelashes. “Who me? I wouldn’t dare.”
Two can play at this game. I snake my hand between our bodies and find her clit. I don’t go for gentle, lazy circles. Not after the way she’s been teasing me. I rub her hard and she moans.
“You. Don’t. Play. Fair.”
“Never said I did.”
