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“Beau,” I sigh over his lips, loving his soft beard, his whiskers grazing against my chin. His possessive clutch of my body grabs my heart, and I hate that I love it, too.
“C’mere.” He insists, seizing me in his grasp before I know what’s happening. He’s so damn strong; he cradles me while he rises and toes off his shoes, then shucks his pants away before carrying me to the bed.
“I’m gonna taste you, too,” he says, tossing me on the mattress.
I giggle, petals bouncing off the bed. But then I’m silenced, my eyes getting wide as he rips his shirt off, sending buttons flying across the room before he tosses it away and stands nude, looming over me.
My god, what’s a million times holy-fucking-hell? That’s how many muscles are on his tan, shredded body.
And suddenly, I want to play for the NFL. I want to tackle that body every day. I’ll do it for free.
“On your knees, Blair,” he demands. “Turn around and kneel on my jeans and put your pussy in the air so I can eat it.”
Hell, yes, I play.
I flip over and kneel. Leaning forward, I arch my back, my heels dangling over the edge of the bed where he stands. Resting my cheek on the soft denim of his jeans I left on the bed, I can smell his cologne, his subtle man musk, too, in thefabric while I feel his big, calloused hands spread my cheeks open.
“Dirty little girl,” he growls at the sight. “Look at my kitten, all open and wet and swollen for me. You naughty little thing, you got your cum on your tail.” He tickles the fluffy tail over my exposed lips, igniting my nerves before he tugs at my butt plug, and I groan.
“Reach around and use both hands for me,” he demands. Dropping to his knees at the foot of the bed to feast on me, he coaxes, “Go ahead. That’s it. Nice and wide. Spread that ass open for me. Spread that cunt open too. I’m gonna eat ‘em both.”
“Oh my god,” I cry out, feeling Beau’s tongue, his long, lingering swipe through my pussy wide open for him.
Then, it’s his warm lips gently sucking my clit exposed to the cool air. Then it’s his piercing tongue, fucking my pussy, darting in to taste me before he growls, burying his tickling beard, his whole face in my sex and shaking it, his deep growl vibrating down through my thighs, and I can’t stop moaning.
“You’re so fucking bad; you’re delicious,” he mutters before his tongue flicks my clit again and then over and over. He spends forever dining on my pussy like I’m his last meal, and it makes me desperate for him. My clit is so excited; desire is coiled tight in my core. The ache is so sweet as he taunts, “I always knew you’d be so sweet and creamy for me, Blair, aren’t you?”
He tugs at my tail again.
“Yes,” I cry out. “Beau, do it again. Pull my tail. It makes me come.”
The pleasure is maddening.
“My bad kitty,” he taunts before his mouth sucks my clit so hard as he yanks at my tail, and I growl, seeing stars andcoming so hard on his eager tongue, smelling his scent on his jeans, too.
He’s fucking marking me, I swear. I’ll be useless for any other man. I’m gasping for air while I sense him standing.
Gently, he pulls at my plug again but doesn’t stop this time. Slowly, very slowly, he takes it out and tosses my tail on the floor.
“Yes, my kitty looks so good. You’re so pink and open for me. Keep spreading those cheeks for me.” He growls, “Goddamn. Look at you, Blair.”
I cry out. I can’t believe it. His warm tongue rings into my gaping ass, his thick fingers plunging into my pussy at the same time, and it’s insane pleasure. It’s brutal bliss. I have no control as he steams the words over my most tender flesh, “Mmm, your ass tastes so sweet, Blair,” before he shamelessly circles his eager tongue again.
“Beau, oh my god! Oh my god!” I scream into the mattress, my pussy clenching and coming so hard and fast again.
What is he doing to me?
“You think you can out-kink me, Blair?” He doesn’t stop. His tongue keeps licking my ass. I feel air and his spit and his swirling torture, his ruthless fingers still thrusting into my pussy too. “I’m gonna fuck your ass and eat your ass and own your ass. You’re mine now, Blair. It’s just one night, but I’ll make your ass mine forever, I fucking swear.”
He smacks my butt cheek so hard. The sting of it. The passion of it. The truth of it. “Yes, Beau.” It escapes from my lips.
“Come again,” he demands. “Come again while I eat your ass. I’ll be so fucking dirty for you, too, baby.”
I can’t fight him. I can’t resist him. I obey. Beau’s as free as me, or maybe it’s justwithme.
That’s how this feels. Like it’s just us. Like it wasalwaysus. It makes me tremble. It makes me moan. I have no power, only pleasure while he pierces my ass again with his tongue and shamelessly flicks it where I’m open for him, his thick fingers pounding harder into my pussy, and I have to let go of my cheeks and grab the sheets, screaming through the orgasm flooding my body. I’m drowning for him.
“Fuck,” he shouts at my arousal. I know it’s coating his hand. I feel it trickling down my thighs, but I can’t move, I can’t stop shaking. “Fuck, Blair. C’mere.” So he flips me over like a ragdoll and gazes down at me from above, standing at the edge of the bed like a madman.
