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“Oh, Leo. I love you, too.”

I can’t believe we’re finally together. That this is real. I should feed her. Offer her my shower. I don’t know, maybe she wants to talk for a while.

“So, Cap. Why don’t you show me where that bed of yours is? There’s something else I’ve never done that I want to try next.”

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SHE’S A PICTURE OFpure concentration as she gets me naked and sitting on my bed.

“What are you up to, sweetheart?” I ask her as she studies me while removing her own clothes.

“I’ve had fantasies about what I’d do with you if I had hours. I’m hoping you indulge me.”

Not a fucking problem.

“Whatever you want, princess.” She lowers to her knees in front of me, and my heart kicks my ribs. Her soft hands run up the outsides of my thighs, and I reach for her.

She evades my touch. “You said I could do this. I want to please you.”

“You already please me.” But this is important to her, I can tell. I put my hands down and let her explore. "Oh, fuck." Her hands run over the top of my thighs, tantalizingly close to my balls, and I groan. She’s going to kill me, but this is a pretty damn good way to go.

Her hands drag gently down my inner thighs to my knees, pushing my legs apart as she goes. "I’ve dreamed about this, worshipping your beautiful cock. Does that shock you? Do you know before we started talking, I never even said the word cock out loud? And then you taught me it was okay to be naughty." She settles between my knees and I am a lost man. Lost to her touch, to the way she looks up at me, to the way she lovingly looks at my cock. “I love the pictures you sent me, but nothing compares to your cock live and in person.

“I secretly thought that I would probably be too shy if we ever really met. That I couldn’t be the person you make me feel like. But I can. I want to be. You make me want to be so bad because you are a man who can handle both sides of me.” She coos, touching my hardening shaft gently, enjoying the twitch that results. "In all our talks, I don’t think we ever discussed that I’ve never given a blow job before." She cradles my balls, weighing them in her hand. “I want to. I want to do all the things we did in our texts and calls. And I want you to know how much I want to. How much I crave you.”

“My God, Dixie, I couldn’t deny you anything, but especially myself. You do whatever you want to me. I’ll try to take it like a man.”

She smiles, such a pretty smile my girl has when my balls are in her hand.

“I never got a picture of these. They’re bigger than I thought. And heavy.”

I try not to whimper. Really I do. She rolls them gently before shifting her hands to the tops of my thighs again, and then they travel further up my chest, stroking through my chest hair. She purrs like a cat. I’m full of pride that my body pleases her.

I watch her with eyes half-lidded in desire. They feel so heavy, but I’m afraid of missing a single thing if I close them. My breath is also heavy. Like I’ve been running through smoke. She runs her hands over my nipples, feeling them pebble under her talented fingertips, and she leans forward and licks my dick from root to tip, slowly, with the flat of her tongue.

"Christ." It’s a whispered groan. She’s got me right where she wants me. The feeling is exquisite.

She drags her hands slowly back down to my legs, leaving her tongue in light contact with the tip of my dripping cock as she does. "I'm going to enjoy this very much," she says, pressing my leg further away from my body so she can nibble and lick at the crease of my hip. She rubs her cheek against my hard, aching shaft. "I love it. I love the way you smell. And the way you taste." She moves to my balls, taking one into her mouth, using her tongue to move it around.

I’ve never felt anything like her treatment. I’m humbled by her attention and unable to stop the loud groans that rumble from someplace much deeper than my chest.

She comes back to my dick, and I can’t believe I haven’t spilled yet the way she studies me with that horny yet intelligent, studious gaze. She is the most erotic experience of my life.

"You're so thick." Her tongue flicks lightly over the tip and swirls in widening circles as she tries to put her hand around my girth. She’s taking her time exploring the underside of my shaft, and I’m on a razor’s edge of desire.

I’m breathing hard, my whole body flushed. She pauses until I look into her eyes, until I make that electric eye contact. Treating me to a sexy, siren’s smile, she engulfs my dick until her lips meet her hand.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck."

She slurps her way back up noisily. It’s indecent and so awesome. “Tell me what you want, Cap.”

“I want back in that fucking dirty girl mouth.”

“How naughty do you want me to be?”

“I want you to be my dirty little toy, Dixie. You know that’s what I want. I want your slutty little mouth and that hot, tight pussy. All of you. Your body is mine. Your fucking smart mind is mine. Your sweet, soft heart is mine. Your soul is mine. So take that fat cock in your mouth, angel. Show me how depraved you are, show me what nobody else knows but me.”

She starts moving on my dick, slowly, so fucking slowly. One of her hands is stroking through my chest hair. She pops me out of her mouth, then swirls her tongue around the crown again.

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