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He thrust against me again, and just like that, I was coming, my soft whimpers floating through the air.
"That's one. But we can do much better than that." He strode over to his bed and threw me on the soft sheets. And then he stood at the edge, staring down at me, almost reverently, like he couldn't believe I was there. I didn't know why they looked at me like that. When they were Gods among men…And I was no one.
He slowly lowered himself to the floor and gripped my thighs, pulling me forward until my legs were hanging off the bed.
“These need to come off," he murmured as he tugged on my jeans, every whispered word out his mouth seducing me. In just a moment, my sandals were off, then my jeans, his fingers stroking along my skin as he pulled them down my legs. Soon I was lying there in nothing but my T-shirt and panties.
He stared at my thong, a tic in his cheek as he softly touched the wet spot on the fabric, evidence of the orgasm he’d just given me. His eyes closed, and there was a pained expression on his face.
With a growl, he abruptly ripped my underwear off so I was bare to the cool air. He grabbed my legs, throwing them over his shoulders while he buried his face in my core.
I whined desperately as his tongue licked through my folds, a finger working its way inside me.
"Fuck," I cried out as he hit that perfect spot. He chuckled against my core, licking and sucking at my skin, circling around my clit but never hitting where I wanted him to.
Where I needed him to.
"Please," I begged. "Please let me come."
"Are you my good girl?" he said lazily as his tongue licked through my slit, his finger still inside me.
"Yes. I promise. Please," I whimpered desperately.
“Fuck. You’re sweet," he growled.
My heart was a staccato drum beat in my chest. He was usually the sweet one, the perfect boyfriend of your dreams…but he happened to have the dirtiest mouth.
And I loved it.
"Please fuck me," I panted.
"Please fuck me what?" he taunted, slowly sliding his finger out of me all the way.
I was close to tears with how empty I felt.
“Please, sir," I pleaded.
"That’s it, baby."
He growled as he shifted forward, shoving my shirt over my head and flicking off my bra so I was completely bare. I never liked to think about why they were all so smooth at that.
There must have been a frown on my face because he gently gripped my chin, yanking my attention back to him. "Stop thinking," he snapped. "Unless you're thinking about my fingers, my cock, or my tongue—and what they’re doing to you—you’re only feeling. Understand."
I nodded in his grip and he rewarded me with his mouth on my chest, his teeth biting down gently and suckling on my nipples as he thrust two fingers inside me, the heel of his hand pressing against my clit with each thrust of his hand.
"Yes, yes, yes," I cried out as I thrashed on the bed. His arms tightened over my legs, pinning me down as his fingers fucked in and out of me. His tongue on my nipples was rough, sliding on the edge of pain as much as pleasure.
And I loved it.
Whimpers streamed from my mouth as his tongue joined his fingers, licking and sucking and finally focusing on my clit.
With just one more slide of his tongue, I was coming, my core squeezing his fingers. He continued to thrust them in and out of me until I was writhing from how sensitive I was.
When it was almost too much, he finally lifted his head, his lips shiny from my cum. He slid his fingers out of my pussy and brought them to his mouth, making a big deal about licking me off him.
He surged forward, his lips capturing mine so that I could taste myself on his tongue.
"Your pussy tastes so good," he murmured against my lips. "I could stay down there all day. But my cock is desperate for you."
