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“Pull your pants down, gorgeous. Let me get to that pussy. I’ll love it and lick it until I have you creaming around my tongue,” he promised.
I blinked down at him. Strands of hair were sticking up here and there from when I’d mussed it up earlier, ruining his perfect hairstyle.
He lifted his face to me, eyes a shiny jet black, glowing with animalistic lust.
His lips twisted to the side, and he promised hotly, “Brace yourself because you’re about to get the tongue lashing of your life.”
Without giving me a chance to reply, he ripped the capri pants down my legs. Then he tore my panties right off me, the sound of rending silk reverberating through the air.
My hands landed on his head, twisting his short locks between my fingers. His hair felt so soft, such a contrast to the man kneeling before me.
His fingers touched my dripping sex and I jolted against them. Undeterred, he pressed inside. I was soaking wet, and he had just two of them inside me, but I already felt the burn.
“Christ, you’re tight.” He chuckled. “Baby, no cock has been inside this snug channel. I was right, you’re as pure as the day you were born.”
“Shut up,” I muttered.
“Oh, I’m not shutting up for anything. Can’t wait to have you on my cock, wiggling and trying to take me whole. Baby, I’m big. It’s going to be a struggle to take my entire cock in this tight hole. Even if it hurts, take it you will, because my woman is going to learn to take my cock.”
“I’m not your woman,” I countered, the thrill of defying him keeping me on the edge.
Oh, he didn’t like that one bit. Searing me with a look that could kill, he was about to fire back a retort when I squirmed around his two thick digits, spearing me, invading me, and he got distracted. Resting his cheek against my thigh, he shut his eyes and inhaled deeply, savoring the moment.
Turning his head slightly, he nuzzled my wet pussy.
Oh God, oh God, oh God.
The tip of his nose played with my clit, his lips dropping light kisses on the seam of my pussy. His tongue snaked out to lick the length of me. My knees buckled, and I let out a little scream.
“That’s right. Scream my name, Clara. When you come, I want to hear my name dropping from those pouty lips,” he demanded.
I shuddered as he leaned in and licked again. He hooked one of my legs over his broad shoulder, spread me open, and went in for the kill. Licking, sucking, and lapping away, he ate me out. And the slurping. My belly flexed, my thighs trembled, my pussy shuddered and clenched, and I started riding his mouth. But undeterred, he kept going with single-minded determination.
Humming into my pussy, he clipped my clit between his front teeth and sucked it. I stiffened, at the same time as tremors convulsed through my body and I broke apart. My pussy fluttered around his fingers and tongue. I yanked his hair as I fought the wave of sensations pounding through my body. I heard nothing, saw nothing, swept away in the rapids of an exquisite climax.
Delirious in the throes of pleasure, I screamed his name so loud, there was no doubt everyone in the shop heard.
He chuckled against my clit.
“Nah, that wasn’t God. That was me.”
Oh, no. I said that out loud?
“Yup, you did.”
I did it again.
“Yes, you did.”
I slapped a hand over my mouth.
He laid his head on my inner thigh and took a bite. His second mark.
“Don’t silence yourself. I like to hear you scream my name when you come.”
He licked one last time, causing more tremors and goose bumps to burst over my skin.
“That was delicious,” he mused, licking the wetness smeared around his mouth. “You taste so fucking good.”
