Page 95 of Silver Fox


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“Almost?”

I writhed over the sheets as the rhythmic pumping of his fingers intensified. His experienced lips played over my mound, hovering awfully close to the throb.

“Ready, swollen, and wet,” he murmured over my pussy, and I trembled with fresh arousal.

“No, not this.” I pulled on his head. “I want you inside me.”

But he kept steady over my clit, slowly licking around the swell.

“I need more of… oh… oh my…”

What was he doing?

He withdrew his fingers and lifted my feet to his shoulders in a position more suitable for a gynecological visit. I resisted until his tongue rimmed my opening. I gave into his skilled mouth.

Jesus Christ. He was doing it again. He was going to make me come. “James, please.”

He pulled away, set my legs down on the sheets, and sat up.

We weren’t done, were we? “What are you doing?”

He opened the night table drawer and removed a container. The jar released a delicious aroma.

“I infused the Nutella with orange. Your favorite.”

He stuck a finger inside, scooped up a dab, and brought it to my mouth. I parted my lips and licked off the chocolate, sucking off his finger like it was his dick.

“Naughty.”His crooked smile hid promises. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me deeply.

“You just want the chocolate,” I giggled against his mouth.

“Wrong answer. I just want you.”

James scooped another dab and circled his finger around my nipples. I writhed on the bed as he painted my body in beautiful patterns. The left nipple became the center of a flower, and a heart decorated my navel. The touch of his finger sizzled, yet it wasn’t enough. I wanted his hands on me and his dick inside me. I wiggled over the bed with impatience.

“James…”

He finally lowered the container and lay back.

“We’re done?”

“No, baby. We’re just beginning.”

He flipped me over to straddle his face so quickly I had barely a chance to catch my balance. As my knees sank into the sheets near his head, I braced my hands on the headboard. I looked down at my body and the chocolate smears until I found his grinning face below my pussy. He pulled his tongue over my slit, and I quivered with pleasure. He circled his tongue over my flesh, watching my reaction. I dug my knees into the sheets, opening myself.

His mouth returned to my spot, and I grasped my breasts, pinching my nipple on the chocolate-free breast. The air thickened with the scent of chocolate, us, and sex. The sound of his slurping mouth and the timing of his licks had my hips gyrating above his face. A sudden burst of pleasure shot through my body, and I clasped my hand over my mouth, holding back the scream. My eyes flew wide open and my whole body trembled as James licked through my growing orgasm. I needed him to stop so I could catch a breath, but I wanted the bliss to continue. Dazed and bubbling with satisfaction, I pulled away and lowered myself to his body, smearing the chocolate over his skin. I lay over his chest with my legs parted at his hips.

“Slide lower,” he breathed into my ear.

“What about a condom?”

“Condom? I’m fucking gonna cum in your sweet pussy until you drip, so we can make more beautiful babies like Foxy. Maybe we can make a little brother for him?”

God, he was so hot. I couldn’t say no to this man now… or ever. He’d forgiven me and loved me as hard as I loved him.

He nudged my opening, and I parted my legs, sliding onto his cock. He brought me close and rolled us over. Skin to skin, we held each other as his hips moved back and forth. The melted chocolate between us was a mess, but it was a beautiful mess. His lips completely took over my mouth, his tongue dancing along mine with seductive strokes. A harder thrust of his hips freed my mouth, and I sucked in air. His fervent jabs hit my depth and his lips parted, releasing a low grunt every time. He was getting close, which turned up my heat. Arousal tore through my blood and he flipped me to the side, plunging deeper and rougher, the friction igniting my clit.

My leg flew over his and he scissored me, trapping my crotch between his thighs, and thrust at an angle that pushed us both over the edge. He stilled inside me, his cock pulsing within me while I trembled through my orgasm. I bit on the sheets to muffle my scream. His grunt echoed through the room as he settled deep inside me, finding his release. Five breaths later, he withdrew and lay back on the bed. Short orgasms sucked for men.

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