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Dark shades of blue and gold were present on the bedding, and a tall chest of drawers stood beside a mahogany armoire. It was tasteful and expensive, just like the man who set me on my feet with a smile, gaze lasered on my face as he removed his shirt, undershirt and socks.
He sat on the bed and grinned. “You have on too many clothes.”
I looked down and returned his smile. “A few.”
“Take them off. Slowly.”
I laughed. “You want a striptease?”
“No, I just want you naked.”
He stroked his cock slowly, jaws clenched as he watched me step out of my pants and remove my sweater and lingerie. “You’re beautiful.”
His words sent a shiver of want through me, turning my spine to liquid and my legs wobbly.
“Thomas.” His name came out on a throaty moan from where I couldn’t tell except deep within me. But there was something about this fuck, this encounter that was different.
I was sober, for starters.
For another thing, Thomas took the lead.
And I didn’t mind one fucking bit, for another.
“Come here, Sadie. Come to me.”
I did as he commanded and stood in front of him wearing nothing but a smile.
“I’m here. Now, what do you want?”
He laughed. “I want what you want.”
I rolled my eyes. “Yeah? And what is that?”
“Come here, Sadie Rose, ride my face. Grind that pussy against my mouth, my nose, and demand me to lick your asshole. Do your worst.”
I moaned again at his words. Was I so transparent, or was he just that perceptive? “You sure that’s what you want, Thomas?”
“Fuck yes, I’m sure.” To prove it, he laid back on the bed and waited for me to climb his body, which I did.
With one knee planted on either side of his face, I looked down into hazel eyes that glittered with desire and took a handful of his black hair. My hips slowly rocked back and forth, Thomas’ tongue flat and wide against my pussy.
“Fuck, that tongue,” I growled as my hips started to move faster, but not much. I planned to savor this, to remember every fucking sober detail as I took my pleasure.
Thomas moaned, and the sound ricocheted through me and made me shiver.
“Your mouth is so fuckable.” He rewarded my words by slipping his tongue deep into my cunt.
“Fuck yes. You like that, my juices coating your face.”
He nodded, the move offering additional friction from his nose, and I moved in faster, longer strokes.
“Damn right you do.” I ground and thrust against his lips, tongue, and nose until I felt my thighs tighten. My orgasm started at my toes and climbed up at a glacial pace. I hurried that bitch up by fucking Thomas’ tongue, enjoying the hot wet slide in and out of me.
“Oh fuck. Thomas,” I growled, gripped his hair tighter, and fucked his face like he was my bitch, not because I could, but because I knew he loved it as much as I did.
Maybe more.
“Oh fuck!” The orgasm was forceful, jerking my body violently as wave after wave of pleasure flooded my pussy and his mouth, his face.
