Page 33 of She Loves Me Not


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Just like that, my cock is at full-mast again. Great.

I groan to myself. “You don’t want to know.”

I try to shift a little to hide the obvious —not that it’s really possible, taking into account what I’m packing.

Lynn bites her soft lower lip, a sassy grin on her face. “Never mind… I think I know already.”

“You do?” I ask, feeling my skin getting hotter and my cock growing even harder.

She wiggles her eyebrows and then looks straight at my lap. “Not like you can really hide that, big guy.”

I feel myself stiffen even more, my dick jerking at her teasing words. “I’m sorry.”

Fuck, I’m so embarrassed. What must she think of me?!

She moves to stand on her knees directly in front of me and drapes her arms around my neck. "I'm not," she says, and then I feel her warm lips brush against mine, and pre-cum gathers at my tip.

Something snaps inside me.

I push her down on the mattress, pull the sheets away from her sexy little body and climb on top of her, my frame completely dwarfing hers. I slip my tongue between her soft lips, making her moan my name, and then she is kissing me back as fervently as I'm kissing her, our mouths clashing together, our bodies molding one to the other, her gorgeous legs parting on either side of me.

I slide the pads of my finger along the smooth skin of her inner thigh, and then I'm delving a finger between her hot pussy lips.

She is already creamy wet, and the knowledge that just a kiss and the barest of contact between us can arouse her this much makes my cock stand even more proudly and push free from the confine of my sweatpants, my own excitement dripping on her naked belly.

I feel one of her little hands tug at the waistband of my sweats.

“Take ‘em off,” she mumbles on my chin.

I angrily push at my pants to get rid of them. I want nothing between us. I’m happy to see we share the same view on this.

My index glides inside her small opening, and she immediately clamps on it, moaning on my lips, her skin flushing even more deeply, her whole frame trembling. I add a second finger and curve them slightly, making her scream for more.

I watch as her nipples harden, and I feel my mouth water. I've got to put my mouth on her delectable body.

I slowly trace one of her pink areolas with my index, and I see her little eager bud pucker at my touch.

“Fuck, you are so horny already. It really makes me want to give it to you, Lynn. Your body is the most responsive I’ve ever beheld,” I praise her softly. “Not to mention the hottest one, baby.”

She groans my name. “Please, please… I need you!”

I go for one of her breasts, dropping my head on her heaving chest, my mouth zeroing in on her pinkness. I lave both her nipples and flick them with my tongue, going back and forth between the two, making her almost jump off the bed.

“God, Devon,” she whimpers, clutching my head to her breast.

I suck her more deeply in my mouth, my fingers still fucking her slowly but steadily, her sweetness swamping my hand, the scent of arousal already permeating the room. I release the rosy tip of her breast and kiss lower and lower still until I reach her mound. I bite her slightly there, making her groan and scrape my shoulder blades.

"The taste of your skin drives me crazy, love, but even so, it's nothing to your honey," I whisper against her swollen pussy folds, and then my lips are on her pulsing little clit.

I feel Lynn shaking under me and spreading her legs even more under my weight. My cock is pushing painfully against the mattress, my hips driving into it without my control. “Devon, please, don’t tease me,” Lynn begs, and I oblige her by dipping my tongue more intently between her lower lips, my fingers working her at a frantic pace, and then she is coming beautifully on my face and around my fingers.

Her cries of pleasure are the best melody I’ve ever heard. I could spend my entire life doing nothing but making her come, fully submerged in her scent, her taste, and her lovely moans.

Damn, I need to fuck her. I can’t stand not to be inside her any longer, but I have to make sure first.

I push myself up on my elbows and move until my face is hovering over hers. I look down into her luminous eyes. "Love, are you sure you want this?”

She frowns a little, and a frustrated little groan escapes her red lips. "Haven't we established that you are a fucker?Myfucker… and what does a good fucker do?”

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