Page 90 of Naughty Festivities


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He spread her legs with little finesse and took what he wanted, his tongue slicing through her pink folds.

“Shitttt,” she cried, gripping his hair painfully.

Except it felt good, like he deserved it.

Jack sucked her clit once, twice, three times, plucking it as she writhed on the white linen.

“Pull your tits out.” Jack ordered her, and she eagerly tugged her straps down and began rolling her nipples between her fingers.

Fuck, she was hot.

He had missed her body, their chemistry.

He reached and sucked one of them as his fingers plunged inside her. “I’m going to fuck your pussy, Amelia. Tell me right now if you don’t want this.”

“I do. Yes. Fuck me. I want your cock inside me. Jack, I need this.” She moaned. “Please.

“You’ve been craving my thick cock, haven’t you?” he said, fucking her with his digits.

“Yes!”

“Your wet pussy is begging for it, sweetheart. So wet and you're clinging to my fingers,” he growled, running his tongue over her gaping mouth.

Then he pulled his fingers out, quickly removed his clothes, and tossed them across the room. Fisting his cock, he moved up towards her head and lifted it. “Lick my precum, Amelia.”

She eagerly opened and took his dick inside her mouth, moaning and trying to take more. His eyes drifted down her body, the yellow dress bunched at her waist, her breasts and pussy bare to him.

Fuck, she was so sexy he could spill on her swollen lips right now.

He wasn’t going to. He needed to fuck her pussy.

To claim her back.

Sliding out, he leaned down and kissed her with force, then climbed back between her legs, wrapping them around his waist.

“Look at me,” Jack ordered, those eyes of her locking with his. Pure lust flowed between them as he lined up his cock and thrust inside in one powerful effort, going balls deep.

“Jack!” she cried.

“Holy fuck,” he growled out. Both of them stilling as the feeling of their connection sent shockwaves through them.

“Oh, God,” she cried. “You feel so big.”

He was.

It had been weeks since he’d been inside her, and Jack was sure she was tighter than he remembered. Moving slowly, he built up momentum and Amelia held his shoulders as together they panted, moaned and shook while their pleasure rose to a fever level.

He was sure his brain was malfunctioning because all the blood was in his thick, swollen cock. And didn’t care.

He had no need for brain cells to do this. Making love to Amelia was completely natural, and his body took control.

Hopefully, he would get the chance to do it for the rest of his life.

“I’m going to come,” Jack cried, reaching to rub his thumb around her clit. “I want you to come with me, Amelia.”

“Yes, harder, faster. Jack, I’m close.”

“Come, sweetheart. Suck me dry with your pussy.”

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