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“The next time I come it’s going to be buried deep in that virgin pussy.”

“But–”

“That first orgasm was a freebie,” he said. “This one’s all you. Maybe a little work will stop you from thinking so much.”

With his big hands cupping my butt, he shifted me back over him but didn’t lower me down. His warm breath fanned over my already-sensitive flesh.

“Ride my face, sweet girl.”

I looked down at him, his eyes right there, directly below my trimmed pussy hair.

Gripping the headboard, I gave my hips a tentative circle and my clit nudged him.

“That’s it.”

I did it again. God, yes.

And again.

“Good girl.”

With his praise, I started to move. He seemed to like being between my thighs. He didn’t think my pussy lips were too big or my clit stood out or I had red hair down there. He didn’t comment on my scent or what I tasted like or anything. In fact, he acted like a ravenous man at an all-you-can eat Vegas buffet. Hungry. Potentially sloppy and eager for seconds.

I was used to seeking my pleasure with my toys, but never with a man’s face. The concept was the same, but oh so much better. Daniel wasn’t passive like a toy, but right there with me. His tongue and mouth moved with each dip or roll I made. His fingers clenched and squeezed my flesh. He growled with continued praise and satisfaction.

“So good,” I breathed, tipping my chin back and letting my eyes fall closed. I didn’t think it was my talent at face riding that got me close to coming, but more that he’d gotten my clit so sensitive and accustomed to his abilities.

“Yes. I’m close,” I called out.

“Let’s see if this will get you there.”

I wasn’t sure if I heard him right because he had a face full of pussy, but thethishe was talking about was him shifting his hand so it pulled on one side of my bottom and his thumb settled–

“DANIEL!” I screamed.

Wow. WOW. Ass play was a thing. I mean, athing.And just the press right there had me coming. I had no idea that area was that sensitive or that it was like a button that had Orgasm in large letters right on it.

When I finally stopped coming, I was toast. Daniel easily maneuvered us so that he was leaning against his pillows and I was sprawled across his chest. My head rested there and I heard his beating heart, felt him breathing. Inhaled his clean, woodsy scent.

“I never went there with my toys before,” I admitted.

His hand stroked my hair in another gentle caress. With his dick hard and thick nudging between my thighs, I expected him to be rough and eager to fuck.

“I can’t wait to see this toy collection of yours. And use them on you.”

I sat up, looked down at him. This was the first time I could do that. My hands stroked over his chest.

His dark eyes roved over my face, dropped to my breasts, then met mine. “First, let’s see if you think my dick’s bigger than that vibrator of yours.”

It was time. He was patiently waiting for me to say yes. While we’d just doneallkinds of sexy things, he wanted my consent for what was to happen next. I got to make the call. Go/No Go.

He wasn’t Creepy Carl. This was nothing like what it would have been like. I highly, highly doubted Creepy Carl ever went down on a woman. Especially not twice. I had to wonder if he even knew where a clit was.

Daniel had a sexy knack for debasing me in the right way to make it hot. And sexy. Just a look from Creepy Carl and I felt dirty. As in gross.

I wanted this with Daniel. My vagina was saying Go. My mind was saying Go. My heart? It wasn’t part of the contract.

“Condom?” I asked.

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