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“Tell me, Cassandra.”
That voice. The way it commanded her name, ordering her to obey. She was powerless to resist as he thrust his tongue deep inside her lush creamy centre, pushing her over the edge and licking her through her release. Each sweep of his tongue prolonged the waves crashing over her, pushing her higher and higher, until the words flew from her in a gasp... “Fuck me, Mr Street!”
“Good girl,” David praised, rising up to savour this view of her, bent over, quaking, mouth open yet eyes squeezed tightly shut against the orgasm that still surged through her. It was such a surreal image. This innocent girl he’d watch grow up dissolved into a wanton little sex kitten, beautiful and innocent yet primitive, desperate, and so fucking sexy.
He wanted to engrain it into his memory forever and guided one of her legs up and over as he did, rolling her onto her back.
Cassandra went willingly, panting, basking in the sweet afterglow. Her eyes opened, searching, pleading. “Please... Mr Street... fuck me, please...”
“Shhh... Cass,” he’d reverted back to that familiar easy tone she knew so well, and said the words so softly, for a moment, she dared hope this sweet torture was about to end, and all her fantasises were about to come true.
“I love watching you cum.” He swooped down, tasting her with a long lick along her sex.
“Oh god!” Cassandra gasped, her back arching at the toe-curling contact.
She couldn’t stand it. He was driving her insane. She wanted to twist and writhe away from that oh so sinfully wicked mouth. To grab her tits, pinch her nipples, finger her clit. To bury her hands in his hair and force his mouth just where she needed it.
Yet she couldn’t. Her ecstatic body wasn’t listening to her anymore.
“Mmm... Yeah, you like that Cass? Want more?” he purred, dragging the flat of his tongue back up through her folds to circle her little nub. “You’ve got the sweetest little pussy, so warm and slick. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock, squeezing me like a tight little fist as I make you cum. Do you want me to make you cum Cass? Would you like that? Want me to make you feel good and this tight little pussy purr. ” He dipped his head to cover her clit with his mouth, his checks hollowing as he sucked, igniting sparks behind her eyes.
It was too much. Struck by the sheer eroticism of seeing the man’s head between her legs, feeling him devouring her with his wicked, sinfully dirty mouth, she was like a ship caught in a tempest. Her fingers clutched the lounger’s cushion in a deathly grip.
“Yes! Please, Mr street... oh fuck... oh my god... oh yes... yes, eat my pussy, it’s all yours... oh fuck. I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
He growled, loving this side of her. It was a side of her he had never known. Should have never known. A side of her that was as forbidden to him as the infamous fruit was to Adam. And like all forbidden fruit, she was all the sweeter for it. He loved this view of her luscious body arching from between her smooth thighs, the sight of her flushed with passion, wild with desire, the sounds of her pleasure, the feeling of her shuddering around him.
Yet it couldn’t slake his thirst for her, his hunger for more. He wanted more. He wanted all of her, completely and absolutely, to spoil her for any other man, to make her his. “Fuck, you cum so easily. Yeah, do it again Cass, cum for me.”
“Yes! Yes! Oh god, oh Jesus... that feels so good... Mr... Mr street, you’re- oh fuck!”
“Yeah, what do you want, Cass?” he pressed, as he lapped at her making sure she could feel every syllable beat through her tasty little sex as his greedy tongue pushed through her spasming tissues to drink from the very centre of her erogenous being.
His cock tightened dangerously, desperate for attention and jealous of his tongue.
It was all he could do not to rise up and go balls deep in her luscious pussy right then and there.
