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And her willingness to try new things? Goddamn. Her blowjob had me coming harder than I ever have before, not because of her technique, she’s still learning. What got me was opening her eyes to true pleasure and seeing a sex-starved demon staring back at me. Jordan is the exception to all my rules with women.
And now I want to taste her. I want her pussy. I want to lick and suck on her clit until she cries big swollen fucking tears. I want to wreck her.
“I’m ready. Do I need to do anything?” JesusChrist, after all this, I don’t know whether to kill Bryan or thank him for letting me show her how it should be. I want to erase every memory of him from her mind and body.
“You enjoy yourself. Stoplight system. If you don’t like something, say yellow. If you want me to stop, say red.”
“’Kay.”
She lies back on the pillows, and I shove one underneath her backside, propping her up. I plan to eat her all the way to her ass. Grabbing her panties, I peel them off. She’s glistening. I kiss her ankles, knees, and inner thighs; occasionally nipping her flesh, inching higher. Her scent is addicting, and I need it on my tongue. She hisses with each love bite but sighs when I lick it all better. When I reach her pussy, I look up at her and lap at her arousal. She’s so wet. Her head falls back, and she drops her mouth open.
“Oh my god,” she whispers.
“So fucking delicious.” I lick again and crawl over her. “Come here.” With a thumb pressed to her chin, those soft lips part, and I sweep my tongue over hers. She blushes and I grin, returning to my home between her thighs, where I could live out the rest of my days with a smile on my face. I spread her open wide, licking each side and up the center, picking up every trace of her on my tongue. I don’t want to spare any of it.
She threads her hand into my hair and scratches my scalp with her nails. I groan. “Greedy boy.”
Well, look at who has some dirty talk of her own...
I chuckle and slide a finger inside. “You have no idea how fucking selfish I can be.”
Watching her carefully, I add a second finger, and she grinds against them. “That feel good?”
Her only response is a moan, and I chuckle. “You’recute when you forget your words.” I pump in and out, bringing my lips to her clit and sucking.
Her back arches off the bed. “Cam . . .”
She doesn’t even know what that does to me, whimpering my name like that. She tightens her grasp on my hair and tugs. I grunt and suck harder.
“Oh my god. Oh my god, it feels...” I look up at her between her thighs, and her gaze snaps to mine with wide eyes. Her mouth drops open, and her cunt grips my fingers while she grinds against my face.Hell yeah.I keep the same rhythm, not changing a thing, I want her orgasm drawn out as long as possible. She props up on her elbows. Tears swell at the corners of her eyes as her legs quake. I remove my hand and thrust my tongue inside, enjoying the way she pulses around it. When I get my fill, I shove my fingers back in, stroking the spot she loved earlier. Her head falls back as another one hits her.
“Jesus, Jordan, you are so beautiful when you come, baby. Keep coming, you’re doing so good. You deserve this, let yourself have it.” I dive back in and suck her clit again. After one more loud cry and arch of her back, she slowly comes down.
Her muscles eventually relax, and she wipes at the tears on her face. She sniffles, and a huge smile spreads across her lips as she peers down at me between her legs. “Can we do more?”
I laugh and nod. “Absolutely.” She’s fun to play with. “You ready now?”
“Yeah. Show me what else I’ve been missing.”
“Tell me you’re on birth control.”
“I am.”
I kneel between her thighs, spreading her wide open for me. She’s plumpand pink, and I’ve never seen a pussy need to be fucked by me so badly. I spit on her clit, and her mouth drops open.
“You spit on me.”
“Yeah, I did.” I smirk, and the corners of her eyes wrinkle with a grin.
“Do it again.”She’s like every wet dream coming true.
I prepare to spit between her legs—her lips part in slow motion. She gapes at me like she doesn’t want to miss it. Those big dark-brown eyes are dancing with curiosity and lust. I push her legs wide but snatch her throat with one hand. She grabs my wrists, and I pull her up and spit into her surprised mouth before dropping her back down.
Her fingers press to her chest. “I can’t believe you did that,” she says, almost laughing.
I chuckle, sliding between her legs again. “Did you like it?”
“Ishouldn’tlike it.”
