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I lift a leg and crawl under, coming face to face with the prettiest pink pussy I’ve ever seen. She’s wet. Ready for my dick, but I want to hear her explode before we get to the main event.

I stroke myself once, twice, making sure that he’s on the job. And he doesn’t disappoint. I’m harder than granite, still.

I pull my shirt over my head. “Sonnet, you make me ravenous to take you.”

She bites her lip, but only grabs my head and shoves me toward where she wants me. There’s nothing like a woman who takes charge. My cock weeps with excitement.

You’ll get your chance soon enough.

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Sonnet

His cock. Damn. I could barely get my mouth around it. I’m dying to have it inside of me, but first, I want to be on the edge, ready to fall over and find that bliss I’ve been missing for four years now.

Practically a virgin again.

I swore off casual encounters, knowing it wouldn’t mean anything and I need it to mean something. I want it to mean everything. And this does.

His tongue tickles my clit, dancing like a feather against the tiny bud. I just allow the sensations to float through me. It’s sweet, sweet torture.

Teasing.

Pleasing.

Deliciously throbbing.

And when his mouth moves down, I have no power to say anything. I’m taken away to a place where it’s only pleasure and the past doesn’t exist only him and I. The way he licks and suckles, while his hands hold my hips, allowing me to rock against his lathing tongue.

He takes long swipes and then dives in deep, before returning to that now ultra-sensitive bundle of nerves to suck hard. And in the blink of an eyes, I explode into a thousand shards of pieces. Colors I’ve never seen before shoot behind my closed eyelids. I try to call out his name, but I can only shout “Fuck!” The pulses continue to wrack my body for what seems like minutes, even if it was only seconds.

“Jasper!” I finally get his name out.

“I’m here, baby.”

“I need you inside of me, please.” I can’t help but beg. It’s like my body craves him. Needs to be his.

He reaches to the end table, and I stop his hand. “I’m covered, if you’re clean?”

“I’m clean. You’re sure?”

I hold his face in my hands. “I promise, I’m covered. I want to feel you.”

He moves over me and when he seats between my legs and I get that first rock of his cock along my center, I’m panting, nodding for him to just drive in deep.

“Please, honey. Please.”

He slowly, inch by inch seats himself inside of my body, connecting us into one entity. “Fuck, damn, so hot.”

His thrusts are gentle and I’m only craving more friction. I start demanding a pace, almost hungry for his cock. Hungry for him.

“Faster,” I moan. “Deeper.”

He listens to me, bringing a raw pace that builds the embers inside of me into an inferno and on the next plunge, I’m sent into the stars like a firework bursting to life.

I scream his name and my back arches my body into his.

His eyes darken as he plants deep and releases what I can only imagine in the future will create something special.

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