Page 72 of Golden Goal


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His expression shifts from worry to surprise as I boldly confess, "I want you too."

"What?" He stammers, his disbelief mirroring mine.

"I want you," I repeat, confirming my own desires.

I slip my hand down the front of his boxer briefs, the intimate connection electrifying. My fingers find his throbbing dick, and I gently encircle it, sliding my hand up and down.

With a throaty murmur, Lincoln pleads, "Tighter."

I've touched him like this before, but it had always been a prelude, a tease, never leading to what I know is now the main event. The anticipation sends shivers of excitement coursing through me as I eagerly await what's to come.

As if he's been waiting for this moment with unbearable impatience, he takes my hand from his underwear and swiftly removes my shirt, tossing it aside. Then, in a seamless motion, he slides my underwear down my legs.

I'm left entirely exposed beneath him, and he takes a moment to drink in the sight of my body. A flush of self-consciousness makes me instinctively start to shield myself, but he senses my unease and seizes my wrists, pinning them above my head.

My body arches as he leans down, capturing one of my nipples with his warm, wet mouth. He teases it with his tongue, swirling and sucking with an intoxicating rhythm. When he's done with one, he switches to the other, bestowing it with the same delicious attention.

This is my favorite thing he does, and I could revel in it for hours. A growing warmth between my legs attests to my arousal as I subtly shift my hips, seeking to rub against his straining length.

In a deep, throaty voice, Lincoln inquires, "Do you like it when I touch you?"

A moan is my only response, a wordless affirmation of my desire and pleasure.

Eager to please him, I say the first thing that comes to mind. "Yes, yes, love you," I slur, the words tumbling from my lips in my hazy state.

I don't even realize what I've said before Lincoln pulls back, his gaze locking onto mine. Panic surges through me, and I scramble to clarify, but he silences my explanation with a deep, possessive kiss.

My slip-up is momentarily forgotten as Lincoln's fingers glide down, slipping two fingers directly inside me.

"You feel so good," he moans against my lips, his voice husky with desire.

His fingers continue their relentless rhythm, sliding in and out of me with a mind-blowing pace. As if attuned to my every craving, he ventures down my body and begins to use his skilled tongue on my clit. The combination of his fingers and his mouth drive me to the brink of ecstasy, and I'm teetering on the edge before I can even fully comprehend the intensity of the pleasure.

He sucks hard on my clit, and in that electric moment, I come undone. My head falls back, and I ride the waves of my orgasm, lost in the blissful sensation. Lincoln keeps up the torment, fingering and licking me to prolong this euphoric, pleasure-filled state.

I gaze down at him, breathless and overwhelmed. "You're so incredibly good at that."

His expression remains carefully composed as he reveals, "You're the only person I've ever done that to."

I stutter in shock, "W-what?"

"You taste so delicious," he confesses, his voice thick with desire, "I love eating your pretty little pussy."

The heat of his words washes over me, and I can only gasp, "Oh god."

His chuckle resonates through the room, and I can feel the blush creeping over my body, intensifying my sweating and flushing. It's as though my skin is on fire.

He retreats and swiftly discards his remaining clothing, then moves toward the bed. My hand shoots out to halt his progress before he can cover his body with mine.

I shift forward, kneeling, and eagerly take hold of his angry looking cock. Without giving him a chance to protest, I lower my head to take him into my mouth.

I tease the tip with my tongue, savoring the taste before I lower my mouth and take him in, sucking him experimentally. My right hand moves with leisurely strokes along his length, trying my best to make him feel good. I venture out and trace my tongue over his sensitive slit, and his reaction urges me on.

Lincoln jerks abruptly, pulling out of my mouth. Words form on his lips, but he's silenced by the sight of a string of saliva connecting from my lips to the tip of his cock.

"Motherfucker," he gasps, his voice laden with desire and disbelief.

With a fierce hunger in his eyes, he leans down and seizes me beneath my ass, lifting me and tossing me backward onto the bed. I bounce, my head coming to rest on a pillow, leaving me naked and waiting.

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