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I help him pull my shirt off, and then he’s tugging my pants down my legs. My panties quickly follow after them.

“You’re turn,” I say, greedy to feel his skin against mine.

He stands as he reaches behind his neck with one hand, and I bite my lip as he pulls the shirt off and tosses it to the side. His hands undo the button of his jeans, and then he’s naked in front of me.

His cock is just as perfect as I remember. I still can’t believe that I had that whole thing inside of me. He’s so big, so thick.

My mouth waters, and before he can stop me, I lean forward and take him into my mouth. My hand wraps around the remaining inches that won’t fit, and I work in sync to drive him crazy.

“Fuck, Lilliana,” he groans, his head tilting back.

I look up, admiring the strong column of his throat as my hand continues to stroke him. My hand twists slightly, and his knees almost buckle at the action so I do it again and then again. When I add my mouth to the mix, I feel powerful, like a siren or a seductress.

“Damn, that mouth, baby,” he praises, and I moan.

His fingers thread through my hair and I know that he’s about to pull me off of his cock. I suck harder, hollowing out my cheeks, and he curses loudly. He tugs at my hair and I let him go, looking up at him as he stands before me on the couch.

“Need you,” he grunts, and I nod.

“I need you too.”

He pushes me back down onto the couch and pulls me to the edge so that my legs dangle off the side. Then he’s dropping to his knees and burying his face in my pussy.

“F-f-foster!” I gasp, and he licks me like I’m the best thing that he’s ever tasted.

His hands pin me in place so that I can’t do anything but lay there and let him have his way with me.

I come quickly, my thighs shaking on either side of his head as he licks up my release and then stands and comes down over me.

His lips find mine, and my hands slide over his back, pulling him closer. I want to feel his weight on me. I want to feel every inch of him against me, in me. He smiles, kissing me once more before he shifts lower, lining his dick up with my dripping opening.

We’re both so on edge after not being together in a few days, and I know that this first time is going to be hard and quick.

My core clenches at the thought, and I brace my feet on the armrest of the couch and push up against him.

“So needy. I love it,” he says as he thrusts into me, giving both of us what we need.

“OH!” I cry out as Foster grips my thigh and tugs it higher against him.

He starts to pound into me, over and over again, relentlessly. His thrusts push me up the couch little by little, and I stretch my arms out, trying to brace myself against the other armrest.

“We need bigger furniture,” Foster tells me as he shifts to sit back on his knees.

“Or to just have sex in bigger spaces,” I agree.

“I was just so desperate to have you. Fuck, baby. I’m always desperate for you. I have been forever.”

“Me too,” I tell him, my core starting to tighten around him.

I’m close. So close.

“I love you. So much. More than anything,” he tells me, dipping his head to kiss me.

As soon as his lips meet mine, I come. I cry out his name against his mouth, and he groans as he finds his own release deep inside of me.

We’re both covered in sweat and out of breath as we try to cuddle together on the couch. It doesn’t last long before Foster is cursing and lifting me up in his arms. He stomps into my bedroom, and I giggle as he sets me down gently in the middle of the bed.

“That’s better… slightly,” he grumbles, and I smile up at him.

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