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Cora opens her mouth to speak, but has nothing to say. I loosen my hold on her hair, allowing her to straighten her head and meet my eyes head on.

“Oh? No more protesting, sweet girl? You miss licking my pussy for me, huh? Miss getting your fill of cunt every day, don’t you?”

Again, no words. Her chest rises and falls heavily, and her throat jumps with a swallow.

I tease my legs apart, leaning back against the nearest wall. “Get on your knees and get your face up my skirt, baby. I’ll let you get a nice long taste before I take you home.”

ChapterThree

Nova

Cora doesn’t make me tell her again. She drops gently to her knees before me, and presses her face up and under my skirt, shoving the material to my hips with her hands. My fishnets are crotchless and perfectly out of the way.

Her nose digs softly into my panty-covered pussy, rubbing against the soaked satin. She takes a breath, sucking in my scent. The same girl who thinks she can pretend to be indifferent towards memoanswith her nose buried in my cunt.

“Mmm, you look so pretty down there, baby.” I caress her hair, catching the small piece that’s fallen in her face and tucking it behind her ear. “Lick me through the fabric, greedy girl. Earn my bare pussy on your tongue.”

She growls, snapping her mouth open and roughly dragging her tongue up the length of my slit. Not needing to be instructed further, she licks and licks, trying to hit any sensitive bit she can through my lingerie.

I let out an appreciative moan and rock my hips forward. “Such a strong little tongue you have, Cora. Show me a little more, yeah? Suck my wetness from the panties and I’ll let you take them off so you can feast on the real thing.”

Nipping at the satin between my thighs, she pulls some of it down and wraps her lips around tight. She uses her teeth to pull it further into her mouth and sucks. Hard.

Her eyes flutter, going heavy with desire. She’s listening so well that I have to give her what she wants.

I spread my legs further apart and grant her the permission she’s waiting for. “Strip me and make me come, baby.”

My panties are tugged roughly to the ground and her hot mouth seals around my pussy. My throat rasps with a loud cry, heat sinking into my core. Her tongue swirls, delving between the lips of my cunt, searching for my clit.

Without her hands, she finds the slippery sensitive flesh and attacks. Using measured pressure with her tongue, she flicks my clit repeatedly, hungry for every moan I give her in return. She’s talented with her mouth, and I can never get enough of what she does so well. Just because she’s doing good, doesn't mean I can’t play with her a little more.

“Spell my name.”

The command makes her eyes blaze with defiance. She wants to tell me to fuck off—so badly wants to turn up her nose and stomp out of the room. She won’t, not when she’s already gotten a taste.

Curling my fingers into a clump of her hair, I tug on it. “Spell my name with your tongue, Cora. Four letters. Surely you’re smart enough to twirl your tongue in the correct pattern, no?”

She whimpers at the tight hold I have on her and gulps. Her breath brushes against my clit and I grin, flashing my teeth down at her.

“If I have to ask again, you won’t like how I handle you the rest of the night. You’d do well to remember that I know just how to pick you apart. Give me what I want or I’ll have you sobbing, and not the way you want to be.”

Gloriously, she gives in.

Keeping her hot stare on my eyes, she moves. Her tongue slowly drags, three carefully stroked lines forming theN.

“Mmm, that’s it,” I encourage, relaxing my grip on her hair. My free hand reaches out, softly stroking her cheek with my knuckles as she continues to work.

Cora draws theOtorturously slow before speeding up with the final two letters. A sick satisfaction sends tingles into the core of my stomach, and I jut my hips forward. “Again.”

She glares, but doesn’t protest, beginning the process again. I moan at each letter, sighing with pleasure while she works.

She’s such a fucking sight. Pretty girl face between my legs, kneeling on the ground just for me.Worshippingme. Her dark eyes stay locked on mine—never losing focus—even as they become heavy. She loves devouring my cunt. Cora can’t hide how fucking hungry for it she is, and she never could.

My hand snakes around the back of her neck, holding firm. “Suck me, candy lips.”

She tries to pull back and I tsk, refusing to let her move. “Ah, ah,” I admonish. “I get you to call you whatever I want while you’re beneath me,Cora.”

Acting as if she can’t stand the nickname, she growls, barely able to separate her mouth from my pussy to speak. “Not your fuckingcandy lips.”

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