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“So soon?” I plant tiny kisses on her inner thigh.

“Please.” Her back arches off the bed as I suck her clit into my mouth.

Though I want to bring her to the edge several times before I take her, it’s hard to deny her when she’s brave enough to ask for what she wants. So, I reach into my pocket for a condom… and come up empty.

Fuck. I used the last one this morning, and didn’t get more specifically so I wouldn’t be tempted to use them.

“Do you have condoms here?” I go back to work, slipping a finger inside her channel to increase her pleasure.

“You don’t have any?” She shifts her pussy away from my mouth, though she can’t get away from my finger so easily.

“No.” I curl it inside her, and her eyes flutter briefly before they snap open and lock on mine. “And I’m not taking you bare. Period.” I head off the objection I could see forming on her lips.

“Can we take turns?” She licks her lips, and that image alone nearly has me coming in my pants.

“I’ve got a better idea.” I stand and whip my shirt off, then shuck my pants to the floor and crawl on the bed next to her. “Flip around and sit that pretty pussy on my face.”

Tiff traps the bottom of her lip between her teeth and swings a leg over my torso, and I tug her back so she’s straddling my mouth.

“We’re gonna play a little game.” She shivers as I blow cool air over her center, and I bite back a smug chuckle. “Whatever you do, I do. You can have your way with me, and you. Got it?”

“Got it.” She looks at me over her shoulder.

“Good girl. Now play with my cock.” I give her a little tap on the ass, and she wraps me in her fist as she lowers her pussy to my lips.

Slowly, tentatively, she kisses my tip. Nipping softly at the taut skin around my slit, then swirling her tongue around the head. I mimic everything she does, teasing her clit the way she’s doing to me.

I’m surprised to find that the delicate brush of my lips against her sensitive nerves has her moaning in ecstasy. Even more surprised to realize I like those soft, gentle touches on my tip. I haven’t ever felt that before—usually girls go straight to sucking with all their might—as if speed is the key to my release. That feels good of course, but this exaggerated build up is fucking phenomenal.

The featherlight touches have my cock straining toward her mouth, and when she rewards me with more, a firm swipe of her tongue or a prolonged pull on my crown while it’s trapped between her lips, I have to fight not to plunge down her throat.

Gradually she takes me deeper, not all the way down her throat, but enough that she nearly gags. First, she just slides her mouth up and down my shaft, leaving my entire length slippery and wet. Then she hollows her cheeks and sucks, hard.

Holy fuck – not only is the visual of her sucking me off the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, she’s fucking hoovering me with all her might. Then she lets me go with an audible pop, only to take me back in her mouth and bob her head frantically. And when my balls draw up, my release imminent, she switches things up completely, teasing me with barely there kisses and licks.

I mirror her as best I can, changing the speed and amount of friction I’m using whenever I feel a new sensation on my dick. Kneading her ass in my palms, I toy with her clit, devour it, and leave it aching for release over and over again. Edging her like she’s doing to me. I didn’t know she had it in her, but I’m not complaining.

When the skin on my shaft feels raw and my balls are screaming for release, I tear my mouth away. “Come for me, Tiff. Come on my mouth while I finish in yours.” Then I pull her clit between my lips, sucking it rhythmically while she writhes on my face.

The vibration humming around my shaft signals that she’s in the throes of her release, so I give over to mine, my body going rigid as my cock twitches and spurts. I feel her swallow once, twice, before my cum overwhelms her and starts to trickle down my length, and cool air kisses my damp skin.

As her hips stop their thrusting I release her clit, giving it a tender kiss before I let my head fall back on the pillow.

Tiff lets her full weight settle on me, blowing a stream of hot air over my dick as she exhales. It starts to soften as I run my hands along the back of her legs, over her ass, and rest them on her thighs. I’m in no rush to move, having her on top of me is actually comfortable, but she rolls away and swings her body around so her head is resting against my shoulder.

“Was thatokay?”

I shift my arm so it’s underneath her, tucking her closer to my side. “It was so okay that I’m pretty sure I can’t get it up again for the rest of the night.”

That’s not even an exaggeration. I’m spent.

“So, you’re saying my skills would be wasted on produce?” She reminds me of what I said the first time she wanted to blow me.

Walked right into that one.“Yeah, they would. Tell me something.” I twirl a lock of her hair around my finger. “Why do you hate when other people try to control you but get aroused when I do it?”

“I… Do I do that?”

“Yeah, you do. And I’ve been trying like hell not to play along but…” I run my free hand through my hair. “I’m better at telling than asking, and when I see how you react it’s damn near impossible for me to back down.”

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