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When she enters the room, she slows down further. She toes off her shoes and lets down her long hair from the knot on top of her head. The rich brown strands fall over her shoulders, catch the light and give off glints of red and gold.

She slides her hands beneath her cotton shirt, lifting the fabric and teasing over her taut belly. Her navel piercing glitters, but I’m far more absorbed with the way she lets me see just the bottom of her breasts. It’s just enough to remind me she still has on no bra to restrict them. As if I could forget. Her hard nipples strain at the thin fabric and I swallow, longing to have my mouth on them, waiting for her to do what she will to me.

She stalks closer and slips the jeans over her hips. She stops to remove them, leaving her in only the small top and the lacy black panties I know are damp between her thighs.

I’m lying on my back as she commanded me, propping myself on my elbows to watch her. When she climbs into my lap, straddling my hips, I slump back with a sigh, but she doesn’t give me any relief. Not yet.

My cock juts out from my body, twitching with her every movement. Even without her touch, I’m throbbing. Jessie moves sensuously, running her hands up and down her legs, rolling her hips and her body, but never bringing her sweet pussy quite close enough.

Finally, she pulls the top over her head and her glorious breasts spill from beneath it. She lifts them and toys with the nipples, moaning aloud for me to hear as my cock grows impossibly harder.

God’s blood, she’ll kill me with anticipation. Her wicked hands slide up and down her belly, grazing her mound, teasing me. “Woman, if your hands aren’t on that slick little pussy soon, then my mouth will be.”

She laughs, but pushes her hands beneath the tiny black panties. I groan as her perfume swells. My mouth waters. Jessie moans and I can’t take my eyes from the movement of her fingers as she plays with herself.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? But tonight is about you. About me making you feel good.”

I growl. “I could have sworn it was about you tormenting me. Get over here.”

She only lifts a finger to shake it in my face. “No, no. You just lay back and relax.”

“Relax? Does any part of me look relaxed to you?” I gesture down at my body, every part strained and taut and eager for her.

Jessie grins. “Mmm, let me take care of that for you.” She slides off me, slips off the panties and tosses them at my face. The smell of the damp fabric alone makes my balls tighten, so I almost miss when she climbs back on top and her naked pussy descends right over my poor aching cock.

She still doesn’t take pity on me, though. Jessie plants her hands on my chest and rides me without ever letting me inside. I groan as each roll of her hips paints my cock with her juices, yet never once gives me what I crave.

She leans over me. My body is so sensitive the brush of her long hair across my skin is like a lash. Soft lips and wet tongue flick a tantalizing path along my collarbone and down to my nipple. “Will you tell me when you’re about to come?”

My laugh is pained. “Woman, I’d come at your command. You want me to come for you?” My sac tightens and liquid pleasure courses along my shaft.

“Not yet.” She bites down on my nipple. I give a strangled cry.

“I want you to wait. Can you do that?”

I growl through gritted teeth. “As you wish.”

Finally she reaches between us and guides my throbbing dick inside her. It’s almost worse than before. She slides onto me with such agonizing care that I’m shaking by the time her cunny swallows the last inch. We both sigh and I can’t help grabbing her waist to thrust up into her just once. “Fuck!” I breathe the curse and she laughs, nodding.

“I know.”

Her lips part when I do it again. Pride swells my chest at the slightly dazed look that crosses her face. “Again.”

I hold her steady and lift my hips to plunge in and out of her.

Jessie groans. “Fuck me. Just like that.”

What can I do but obey my princess?

I grip her hips, half scared I’ll pierce her tender flesh with my claws, but too lost to stop. I lift up, sinking my cock in and out of her cunny, rewarded by the erotic sounds of our joining. Pleasure spears me, stealing thought and leaving me with only sensation.

She’s so tight. Her pussy is so wet it accepts me easily, but each time I withdraw, she grips me like she never wants me to leave. Only the bliss of leaving her body in order to thrust in deeper is better than anything.

Jessie gasps as I rock her body with the force of my punishing thrusts. Each time I push up into her, I use my grip to bring her down, lifting her again as I withdraw.

I growl. My tail coils around her waist to hold her firmly. Dirty words spew from my mouth. “So good. So fucking good. Your hungry little cunny takes me so good.”

“Are you close?”

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