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My mouth descended to her chest, and I sucked one stiff peak into my mouth, rolling it with my tongue. I licked and sucked my way down her body, kissing every tiny scar I found. I wanted to know where she got each one, learn about her through the places she’s been and the life she lived without me.
I slipped her panties off and continued exploring her, kissing and nipping up and down each leg as I hiked them up over my shoulders. With one hand, I opened her up to me and found her glistening.
“Is all this for me, baby?” I was hungry for a taste, but I needed her to talk to me. I forced my eyes off her pussy to look at her face. She needed to be with me on this.
Peyton’s eyes were blown out to black, her breathing heavy. Although I had all the evidence I needed, I wanted her to say she wanted me. I thumbed her clit, working it in slow circles, gradually applying more pressure. Her throaty whimper felt like a punch to the dick.
“Do you like seeing me kneel for you?” I brought my thumb to my mouth and sucked it clean, moaning as the taste of her detonated in my mouth. “You taste so fucking good.” I bent down and gave her one long lick, finishing off with a hard kiss to her clit.
Peyton made a breathy choking sound, and her legs tightened around my head. She needed to use that beautiful mouth of hers and speak.
“But baby, I need you to tell me where you need me. Tell me what you want.” My tongue lashed out, flicking her clit once. Twice. Three times before I pulled back, even as my body screamed at me to keep going.
A hand gripped my hair, pulling at the roots, and pushed my head toward her heat. “I didn’t know you were such a tease.” A small teasing smile played on her perfect face. She pulled at my hair, forcing my head up and away from her. “If you’re not up to the task…”
In one fluid motion, I pulled Peyton up and had her propped against the back of the couch, giving me the leverage I needed.
“Baby, let’s get one thing straight. You are never going to have anyone as good as me. And that’s fine because as of this moment, I am the last man who will ever fuck you.” Without giving her a chance to answer, I buried my face between her thighs and devoured her like a starving man eating his last meal.
Her back bowed as I sucked and swirled my tongue, and every moan she let slip only spurred me on. I pulled back and slapped her pussy. Her body jolted and she bit her lip.
“I want to hear every sound, baby.” I grazed my thumb around her clit, teasing it. “I’ve earned every moan and whimper. If I think you’re holding back, I’ll keep you on the edge until you give me what I want.”
I slapped her pussy again, and she gave me a tiny moan.
“Louder,” I demanded. Two more slaps, sharp and fast, and Peyton let out the cries she’d been holding back from me. Satisfied that she was ready to play, I slipped one finger inside and went back to my meal.
Her thighs gripped my head like a vise, like she was afraid I’d pull back again. I wouldn’t. I couldn’t. I was exactly where I belonged. The place I’d dreamed about for years. I added a second finger and curled them upward, continuing to suck and nip her swollen bud. Her body moved against my tongue, riding my face as she came, and the sight almost made me explode.
While she fought to catch her breath, I grabbed a condom from my wallet and slipped it on before kissing my way back up her body. I sucked on her flesh, desperate to leave my mark.
Once I was all the way on top of her, I kissed her and guided myself into her with a slow, shallow thrust. Peyton looked down at where we were connected and bit her lip.
With one deep thrust, I seated myself all the way inside her and groaned. “Look at you.” I pulled back and slammed home again, making her give me another sexy whimper. “Look at how well you’re taking my cock.” Leaning down, I sucked and bit her breasts, then pulled back and studied my handiwork.
It was more than I could take. I dropped my weight onto her and sped up. “You were made for me, Peyton. Made to take my dick.”
She turned her head and our mouths clashed, our tongues tangling together. Pulling back, she caught my bottom lip between her teeth and bit down hard.
The one sliver of restraint I’d held onto stretched beyond its limit and snapped. I slammed my hips into hers over and over. Every whimper that fell from her lips was a plea. My hand found its way to her throat, collaring it, holding her in place, but she planted her foot on the couch and flipped us over until she was straddling me.
My cock pulsed at her show of dominance, and I wrapped one arm around her to keep her still so I didn’t lose control and fill her with my cum.Not yet.
I gave myself a moment to adjust to how much deeper I was, then I let go and allowed myself to be mesmerized by the way her body swayed on top of mine. She was all I saw. All there was. Her curves, the way her hair framed our faces like a curtain, her short little puffs of air in my ear.
My hands roamed every inch of her silky skin, and she swiveled her hips, grinding down on me. Latching onto her nipple, I flicked it with my tongue, loving the way her molten heat clamped around me when I sucked hard enough to bruise. She threw her head back and moaned but never stopped moving.
I pulled her down, needing her as close as possible, and whispered my every thought and feeling into her ear. How beautiful she was. How she was meant to take my cock. How much I loved her sweet pussy. And when it got to the point of repeating myself, I picked my head up and bit the spot where her shoulder met her neck.
I would never forget the raspy scream that tore from her throat. My thumb slid to her clit, circling it the way I already knew she liked, and my arm went around her hips as I took control of the pace.
Peyton would come when I let her and not a moment before. She squeezed her eyes shut, her pussy fluttering around my cock. I stopped strumming her clit and tightly gripped her throat. “Open those pretty eyes for me, baby. I want you to watch me while you scream my name.” Her eyes bore into mine, and their fire scorched my soul.
Using my grip on her hip and throat, I slammed her down onto me, harder and faster than before. Her nails raked down my back, and the sting only made me pound into her harder.
Still, she held my eyes, leaning forward as she came. “Reaper.” My name was a pained whisper tumbling from her lips. Her nails dug into my shoulders deep enough to draw blood.
I’d never witnessed a more beautiful sight than Peyton coming apart on top of me. Her body milked mine for everything it was worth, and I flipped her onto her back, rutting into her with a frenzy. Wrapping both hands around her throat, I shouted my climax to the ceiling as her nails scorched another trail down my back.
