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"Okay," she gasps.
I pull her shirt over her head, exposing her breasts, her nipples already hard and begging to be teased. She's so goddamn pretty...
No.
I don't deserve to think about how pretty Sam is.
I can only think about how much I want to make her come.
She gasps as I drop my head to her breasts, the warmth of my mouth sending a shudder through her. My tongue flickers over her nipple, teasing her, and I suck before moving to the other one.
"You're perfect, Sam..." My fingers trace her nipple as I move to her other breast. She groans and her hips twitch, and I know she's probably getting wet thinking about what I'm going to do to her. I'm already hard as a rock myself, imagining all the possibilities. "I could spend..."
I trail off, and she doesn't question it.
But fuck...I want to tell her I could spend the rest of my life fucking her. Making her come.
Making her happy.
Sam groans as I move down her body, slipping her sweatpants off and sliding my hands under her ass to lift her up into my mouth. I graze my teeth over her clit, teasing, before sucking on it. The sensation makes her jump, leaves her gasping. "Oh fuck, that's good..."
"Quiet, darlin'," I murmur. "I want to make you happy without interruption."
I look up as I speak, finding her arching under my lips and touch, my hands on her tits. Her eyes are closed, her head thrown back.
I could get used to this sight.
Enough to want it forever?
I don't think that's an option.
I drag one hand down between her legs and start to pump my fingers in and out, and she tangles her fingers in my hair to keep my lips to her clit as she rides my face. She's shamelessly using me for her pleasure, not at all shy like last night, and I love it.
She comes with a breathy sigh, quiet and intense, and I feel her inner walls clench around me. I climb back up her body, knowing she wants it rougher tonight, and I take her mouth in a heated kiss as she groans. She's still wearing her t-shirt, shoved up past her tits, and it feels dirty--like we're in too much of a hurry to undress.
"I want you to fuck me," she whispers.
I caress her pussy again, playing with her clit. "Oh, I'm gonna," I growl. "How hard do you want it?"
"So hard that I..."
She trails off, arching toward me, her tits offered up like dessert. I crane my neck to lick her nipples, to suck one into my mouth.
She doesn't have to finish her sentence.
I'll fuck her hard enough to forget that this isn't going to last.
I strip off my shirt in a hurry, and she gets up to a kneel to keep kissing me, scrambling with my pants. Once we're both undressed, Sam's hair in waves around her shoulders, our heated skin pressed together, I turn her roughly around and wrap my arms around her, one hand on her breasts and the other between her legs.
"You like to be fucked from behind, baby?" I rasp. "Because fuck me...I want to watch that fine ass bounce while I rail you."
"Oh, fuck," she gasps. "Yes..."
I push her to her hands and knees, and I grope around for my jeans to find a condom. I open it as fast as possible and unroll it down my shaft, wishing I could fuck her bare, knowing I wouldn't be able to last if I did. She glances over her shoulder, her lips parted like he's ready to beg.
But she doesn't have to.
I'll never make her beg when all I want to do is worship the ground she walks on.
