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“What happened to the wet panties?”

She tosses her head back, laughing. “They were a little too wet. I thought you might prefer this.”

“I do,” I growl, unable to tear my gaze away from the glistening pink folds of her pussy. “Lay back,” I order, my dick getting harder when she obeys completely.

She parts her legs a little more, letting out a soft moan as she bites down on her bottom lip. “Like this?”

I nod, leaning forward to steal another taste of her mouth before I settle between her legs, my broad shoulders spreading her wide. “Fuck, I can practically taste how much you want me, Sophie.”

“I do want you, Tank. So fucking much.” She hisses out a breath, arching into me when I run one finger between her wet pussy. “Yes!” The uncontrollable shudder shooting through her is almost more than I can stand.

My tongue touches her pussy, and her hips buck off the bed. Her fingers tangle in my hair as my name falls from her lips. I smile against her, devouring every inch of that hot, wet core. Her hips move in time with my tongue, but I surprise her, sliding two fingers into her wet and pulsating center.

“Tank,” she moans, wrapping one leg and then the other around me, hips pumping in a slow, intoxicating rhythm.

My tongue wraps around her clit, tugging gently at first and then not so gently until the damn breaks and an orgasm shoots out of her, hard and fast, so powerful I worry she’s going to snap my neck in two. I grunt my pleasure, pumping my fingers into her to prolong her pleasure.

“Tank, please,” she pants. “Please, I need you. More of you. All of you.”

The words are music to my fucking ears, but I’m not ready to pull away from her delicious cunt, so I lick, and suck and finger fuck her until she’s trembling and begging me to stop.

“Now, Tank. Gimme some, now!”

I smile and sit up with her juices dripping down my chin. “Impatient, huh?”

“Greedy,” she pants with a slow, satisfied smile. “Give me some dick.”

In one quick move, I’m on my feet and undressing like my commanding officer is timing me. Sophie chuckles, but her gaze is dark as she takes in the sight of me completely naked.

“Holy shit, you’re beautiful.”

Her words stop me, and I flash a smile, ignoring the heat creeping up my body at her bold appreciation. There’s lust, sure, but there’s something more behind her gaze, something that’s almost like reverence. “Thanks, babe.”

She smiles, crooking one finger to beckon me to her. When I don’t come, Sophie is on all fours, crawling to the edge of the bed where she takes my cock in her fist, pumping hard and fast. “You really are a work of art,” she whispers just before leaning forward to flick her wet tongue over my slit, stealing the pre-come from the tip with a low, hungry growl.

The move unravels my resolve, my determination to go slow now that I have all night to take my time. “Sophie,” I growl. “Slow down.”

“No,” she whispers as she wraps her lips around my cock, taking me inch by inch until I feel the back of her throat.

“Fuck.” I pull her away and toss her on her back, enjoying the surprise flashing in her brow eyes and the smile curving up her pink lips. Her mouth parts slightly when I crawl up the bed and settle my hips between her thighs. “Ready?” My cock head is swollen and aching, perched right at her entrance, waiting for the green light.

“More than,” she pants, digging her heels into my ass and urging me to sink into her. “Please, Tank.”

I don’t wait for another word. I plunge deep in one long, slow stroke, letting her pulse and settle around my length. She’s hot and wet as fuck, and I’m not sure I can last as long as I want. “Fuck, Soph.”

“Yes. Perfect. Just like that.”

I push into her, slow, deep thrusts that send her higher and higher. Every stroke tears my name from her lips. and it’s a heady fucking thing, having a woman so completely tied up by me and how I’m making her feel. She tosses her head back and arches into me, body shaking with desire as she takes all of me.

She’s pulsing around my cock, her fingers digging into my forearm as she bucks her hips up, taking me deeper and deeper. Words of pleasure drip from her lips and my cock hardens painfully.

“Tank,” she says, her voice a warning.

“Let go for me, Sophie. Let. Go.” I lean forward, taking her mouth in a hot, wet kiss that connects to my hips, thrusting harder and faster, so deep I think we’re becoming more than whatever the fuck is going on between us. I kiss her and pinch her nipples while my cock pounds into her, deep and out of control. “Soph.”

Her hips buck up over and over, my pelvis rubbing up against her clit, and that’s all that she needs before her body erupts, shaking and jerking, milking my cock until my own orgasm shoots out of me with the force of a volcano.

“Tank!” The words leave her mouth over and over as her body convulses, squeezing around me like she never wants to let me go. “Oh, fuck Tank!”

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