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"What does my little bird want?" he whispered.
"Fuck me already," she moaned. Her mind was hazy with desire. Her pulse raced, and she felt like she was going to hyperventilate.
He spun around and laid her on the bed, ripping her bikini bottoms down as he stepped away.
"The top," he growled, clearly beyond sentences already.
She felt a thrill down her spine as she hurried to comply. She had driven him to that wild look in his eyes as he pushed his wet trunks down and stroked himself.
She licked her lips, wondering what he'd taste like. She sat up and reached for him, but he grabbed her hips first, pulling her to the edge of the bed. Then he dropped to his knees.
His lips traced soft kisses from the inside of her knee up to her wet pussy. She squirmed, trying to find somewhere for her feet to rest. He reached up and wrapped her legs around his head, her thighs on his wide shoulders.
She lifted on her elbows to look at him, barely visible with the faint patio lights outside. His piercing blue eyes met hers right as his lips latched onto her clit.
She screamed, falling back on the bed as he sucked as if his life depended on it. His mouth worked its magic on her, alternating between the almost painful sucking and some soothing motion with his tongue.
She saw stars. She liked the feel of his lips, tongue, the way he drove her to distraction. Then he added a finger inside. She clenched on it, feeling her heart race toward a cliff. She was going to go over the edge any minute—
He added another finger, and her entire body was on fire with pleasure. Compulsive waves gripped her as she spasmed around him, her orgasm hitting full force. It robbed her of her senses. All she knew was the curl of his fingers, the hum of his mouth on her clit.
Her shaking slowed. She savored the little licks until he rose to his feet. He teased her entrance with his big dick.
"This what you want, little bird?"
She whimpered, unable to hold it and unwilling to try. "God, yes."
"Then tell me," he demanded.
She gasped, "Fuck me with that big dick. Fuck me. Fuck me now."
He groaned and slammed in to the hilt. She stretched on a silent scream as her muscles clamped down on him and held him prisoner. He slid out, and she whimpered.
"That's it. Take that dick, little bird." He thrust into her, the tendons on his neck standing out in the faint light. His hands slid under her knees, and he held her legs wide.
Her thighs burned, then he pulled out before plunging in deep once more. She arched her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust.
"I want you to come on that dick. That's it, squeeze me tight. That's a good girl," his murmurings were soft. But every word out of his mouth made her moan and squeeze him tighter. She moved under him as he filled her. His thrusts were relentless, and she gloried in it.
Her body ached, demanding more, begging to be filled completely. But he slammed into her, leaving her gasping for air.
"Touch yourself, sunshine." His command compelled her. She bit back a whimper as she cupped her breasts and lifted them up. "Oh yes, that's it. Pinch those nipples, baby."
She pinched and rolled them between her fingers. It triggered her pussy to clench on him, and she felt the pressure building once more.
"That's it. Come for me, baby. Take this dick and come all over me."
The tension doubled at his words as her body chased the orgasm. Her mind splintered as she erupted. No more thinking. No more worries. Just the shock waves ripping through her as she cried out and threw her head back.
"Oh God yes," he moaned, thrusting deep twice more before he came with a growl. His dick swelled inside, making her pulse around him as he exploded. It was violent and virile, making them both gasp.
He stayed inside, letting her body milk him as his back bowed with his own spasms. He was all hard, sweaty muscles glistening in the soft light. She had put that open-mouthed slack jawed look of awe on his face. Pride swirled inside as she gazed up at him.
His eyes opened and met hers. She reached up and placed a palm on his chest. The moment seemed to last forever as they just soaked up each other's presence. Finally, he licked his lips and took a deep breath.
"I don't know what it is about you, Lucy, but you're one of a kind." He lowered her legs and stepped back, slipping free with a pop. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up in the shower."
Her mind was still too fractured to think as he tugged on her hand. She stood and, fingers laced, walked to the bathroom with him.
