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I raise her legs higher, and plunder her juicy little cunt with my tongue, until she forgets to contain her volume and starts swearing loudly and crying out just the way I like.

“That’s it, baby girl. Let me hear how good you feel,” I rumble at her, as I drag some of her slick to her puckered little ass. I fuck her cunt with my tongue and rub at her tight little asshole, until her grip in my hair is driving me to push her even harder. The tension in her body is growing by the second.

I want to be inside her. Inside this perfectly delicious, fuckable little miss. Not just my tongue, but also my cock. Myseed. Fuck, I want to pin her down, shoot my load in her, and watch it slowly trickle back out.

The overwhelming urge to breed her slams into me so hard, it makes me growl into her pussy in frustration. It’s riding my ass, pulsing in my balls, and my cock is dripping with the desire to fuck a baby into this pretty, young woman.

I swipe my thumb over my knob, collecting pre-cum, and then take it to her asshole and push it inside her, as if she’s mine to fucking smear. I know it’s wrong to do without asking, but I’m clean, and it’s not like I’m making any babies up her cute, twitchy little ass.

Shelby bucks at my face, apparently loving the way I’m nudging my thumb up her back hole while I lick her soaking cunt. She rocks and writhes and makes the cutest fucking noises that push my patience too far. Eager to see her cresting, I spear my tongue inside her and fuck her ass with my thumb until her snug little cunt squeezes at me.

She gushes hot, salty juice into my mouth, and I gulp down her cum, moaning almost as much as she is, to express how fucking pleased I am. Pleased and tortured with the need to get her inside and push her down on my bed, to fuck that squirty little cunt.

I barely wait for her to come down from her orgasm, before I drag her out of the truck and throw her over my shoulder. I slap her ass, just to see it jiggle, and then again when she starts to squirm, all sexy and needy.

I slap her right on her pussy, and she cries out. She grips me hard, pants the sweetest whimpers, and clenches her ass cheeks.

“Are you coming again, baby girl?” I ask.

She utters softly. “Almost.”

I chuckle and take her inside. “You want me to spank you till you get off?”

“Is that a thing?” She kicks her sneakers a little, like she might be excited by the idea, and I throw her down onto my bed with a grin.

“It is if you want it to be,” I say, getting shirtless. My dick is only getting harder at the thought of my hand rouging her round buttocks, and with my jeans open the way they are, she’s well aware of my appreciation.

She gazes up at me, eyes flashing and cheeks rosy. She seems totally unfazed by her nudity as she takes me in, and it’s intoxicating. I’ve never been with a woman who wasn’t at least a little shy about her body to begin with, and it’s refreshing as hell to have someone confident right from the start.

I seize one of her feet, tug off her shoe, and toss it behind me, as I stare at her stripy sock. I point at it. “Did you knit this?”

She gives a small nod and covers her eyes.

I pull off her sock with a smile. “Please explain to me how you can be more shy about a sock than you are about my thumb fucking your ass while I drink from your sweet little pussy.”

Her cheeks grow even rosier, and she reaches around, grabs a pillow, and covers her face with it, to hide as she groans.

I reach for her other shoe and remove that, too. The sock on this foot has a different pattern, but I think it’s on purpose,because the spots are the same colors as the stripes were on the first one.

“Well, aren’t you just the cutest little dork? It kind of feels like spanking that cute ass of yours too much would make glitter sparkles and unicorns fall out.” I hum with approval, flip her over, and slap her ass so sharply, she yelps. The shape of my hand develops quickly on her pale ass, branding her skin pink, and when she raises her hindquarters in a quiet plea for more, I want to launch myself at her and stuff my fat cock in her young cunt.

“Fucking hell, little miss. You’re making me want to fuck you so damn hard. I need to calm down, before I lose my shit and break your sweet little pussy. You want a drink?” I head back to the kitchen, to wash my hands and get a fucking grip on myself, because I definitely want to rough-fuck her until my dick is coated in glitter or some shit.

I want to fuck her all night, like I want to make those sparkles permanent. For some reason, the thought of having a bedazzled cock is getting my balls seriously tight, and if I don’t pace myself, we’ll both run out of steam before I’ve given her the night of her fucking life.

I pause as I’m pouring whiskey into a tumbler.

Night of her life?What the fuck am I doing?

Am I trying to make sure she comes back?

I look behind me, as she walks boldly out of my bedroom and toward me.

“What kind of drink?” she asks, leaning on tiptoes to glance over my shoulder.

“Whiskey? Water? Something else? What would you like?”

If I don’t have it, I can jump back in the truck and get whatever she asks for, because —holy fuck— I do want her to come back. I’ve never met anyone like her, and I don’t care if she’s half my age, I —

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