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“There you go,” he says, patting my shoulders. “Those are finished. And now, I think we’d better take care of something else.”

For a second, I’m sad he’s stopped massaging my shoulders, but that changes when he gets on his knees in front of me. A smirk pulls one corner of his mouth up as he lifts up the hem of my dress. “No panties?”

I crinkle my nose at him as I smile. “Just for you, daddy.”

His pupils grow large with lust, and he quickly dips underneath my dress, using his tongue to trace a line up the inside of one of my thighs. His lips are hot and eager as they reach my pussy.

I throw my head back, reveling in the pure selfish bliss of having him eat me out after buying us a mansion. I was reluctant to get involved with a self-professed criminal at first, but after seeing what dirty money can buy, I’ve folded like a house of cards.

There’s nobody around to judge me but myself, and that part of my brain switched off the night Avraam showed up on my doorstep. Since then, I’ve become a shameless sinner…

And it feels fucking fantastic.

I wrap my legs around Avraam’s neck, pulling his harder into my pussy as he laps up my juices. Dirty man, I wish he’d do this everyday, but maybe all I need to do is ask. He eats me like he hasn’t eaten in weeks, using his tongue to write pure bliss across my clitoris.

I bite the inside of my cheeks as pleasure swells between my legs. The scalding heat of his mouth combined with his undeniable skill is sending me over the edge. I can barely take it anymore.

Fuck, I’m going to cum!

My ass slides down the chair, and I grab Avraam’s head under my dress, pressing him into me as my body convulses. Every nerve in my system is experiencing electric enlightenment, shining bright with an awakened state of existence.

My whole body experiences euphoria for one beautiful moment, and then I crash back down into reality, waves of pleasure rolling through me like an angry ocean under the full moon.

Avraam keeps eating me out until I pull him away, unable to stand the sensation any longer. It’s overwhelming because it’s so good. I feel like I’m going to pass out if he continues.

So, we take a little break from that, and I curl my finger at him, beckoning him over so that I can return the favor. He’s everything a woman could want – sexy, powerful, intelligent, and kind. I feel the instinctual urge to give myself to him, to allow him to use me like a toy before cuddling me like doll.

I open my mouth, running my fingernail over my bottom lip. “Your turn, honey. Let me taste you.”

He can’t take off his pants quickly enough. I’ve never known a man who wouldn’t drop everything he was doing to get his dick sucked. It’s a universal trait that makes me feel like I’m the one who’s really in charge.

I could change his mind about anything without saying a single words.

I slide off the chair, allowing him to claim the oral throne before dropping to my knees. I touch my pussy under my dress, feeling his saliva on my skin as residual pleasure pulsates through me at the lightest touch.

Once he’s seated, I crawl up to him, laying my hands on his muscular thighs and admiring the size of his erection and the weight of his balls. Something about them is fascinating, but it’s difficult to describe. They just feel like a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, only one that tastes like heaven and makes me cum in under a minute.

I guess many men feel the same about a woman’s breasts. Avraam loves to suck on mine, but I never considered that he could be the same level of obsessed as I am about his family jewels.

I cup his balls in my hands, pressing my lips against them gently, feeling them move beneath the soft sack. I tease him with my nose, pressing it into the base of his cock and running it up the length until his cock falls to one side of my face.

Then, I use my mouth, doing the same thing until I see precum beading at the tip of his erection.

I lick it off, then swallow him like a popsicle.

His groans encourage me to go faster, slurping and gagging on his cock, spit dripping down his balls and soaking into the green velvet beneath him. He grabs my head when he comes, and I let go of his thighs, rendering myself helpless as he pumps his load down my throat.

Anything for my king.

I almost don’t want to come up for air, but once he’s done, my body forces me to lift my head up and gasp for oxygen. It tastes sweet in my lungs, and I giggle as my body tingles from the sudden rush.

“I hope I was good enough for you,” I say softly, knowing it’ll drive him wild.

He looks down at me, a sloppy grin laying crooked across his face, and he chuckles. “You’re the best, my darling. Any better and I’d probably die.”

“Oh, don’t do that,” I reply playfully. “You’re not done eating my pussy!”

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