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“Chasing kink. Check.” I speak against her folds and she squirms, turning her head to the side, but she’s not trying to push me or show me her favorite middle finger. “I’m sure going to have my hands full with you.”
And then I feast on her pink little pussy. I swipe my tongue along her folds all the way to the slit, feeling her shudder.
As she trembles, I flick my tongue on her clit. Once. Twice. Then I suck and toy with the bundle of nerves.
Mia’s back arches on the shambles of destruction. Only, there’s no such thing as escaping me.
When her hips jerk, I thrust two fingers inside her. She coils and sinks her nails into my hair, then pulls hard enough to cause pain in my skull.
I’m not one to lose a challenge, though.
Still thrusting inside her, I expose her sensitive bud and nibble on the skin around it, then circle and flick my tongue.
Mia’s hips jerk up and down as her gasps and moans mix and echo in the air.
It’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.
And surprisingly, I want more.
So I up my rhythm until she’s riding my face and drenching it with her sweet taste.
Best pussy I’ve had in…ever.
And that’s a complication, because I don’t get attached to pussy.
Ever.
Not even an addictive one like Mia’s.
I lick her through the orgasm as she shudders and hisses like a damn sex goddess.
When I lift my head, I make a show of licking my lips, but I don’t feel the sense of triumph I set out for when I started this game.
And it’s all because of the way she’s watching me.
The innocence. The awe.
There’s no hatred, glares, or middle fingers. As she props herself on her elbows, Mia looks at me as if I’m a god.
And while I could be in some obscure religions, I’m certainly nothergod.
I’d crush her in no time.
I’d decimate her before she could take her next breath.
I let a smirk lift my lips. “You might want to wipe that look off your face or I’ll be inclined to think you’re falling in love with me.”
She blinks once, then she narrows her eyes and flips me off.
Now, this is a territory I can play in. Whatever that look was has to be eradicated and not revived for a lifetime.
“I thought I told you what would happen if you flipped me off again.” I grab her hand and then thrust that middle finger inside her with my own middle finger.
Poetic justice of sorts.
“You’re going to come for me again and then you’ll use this same energy to choke on my cock, little muse.”
Once I’m done with Mia Sokolov, there will be no pieces left to pick up.
