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Her body went taut as I urged her hips lower.

“If you get to play, so do I,” I growled before pulling her down until she was sitting on my face.

She cried out when my tongue swept through her folds, but I didn’t stop.

“Thought you were going to suck me, Calamity?” I teased. “Your mouth is…”

She growled and sank her pussy farther into my face, muffling the rest of what I had to say.

Sweet Mother of God.

Her mouth closed around my cock, and I swore I saw stars.

My thumb swept through her wetness, and she jerked.

With limited mobility, I pushed that same thumb deep into her pussy while sucking her clit into my mouth.

She cried out in surprise and tried to jerk her hips away from my face, but I held her still with an arm wrapped around her lower back.

She moaned against my cock, her fingers grazing lightly over my balls.

I kept up my fingers and tongue assault, working her higher and higher until I knew she was about to go.

When I was close enough that the next lick would’ve sent me over I growled, “Gonna come down your throat if you’re not careful.”

She ramped up her speed, which ultimately made me do the same.

There was no way that she wasn’t about to come with me.

I gasped in a breath and went back to work, doubling down on my efforts until I felt her pussy start to ripple around my thumb.

She cried out against my cock, and that was all it took for me.

I poured my release into her throat, causing her to gag.

Just as I was about to start spilling out, she closed her mouth around my cock and went impossibly deeper. At the same time, her pussy locked down on my thumb, while her legs clamped around my head so hard that I was being suffocated.

It was, by far, the best way to go, though.

I couldn’t think of a better way. My last breath filling my lungs and nose with the scent of her pussy? Yeah, I thought it might be a better way to go than even dying in battle.

I didn’t know where to focus, and by the time that she let me up for air, I was lightheaded. I didn’t know if it was from my release or the lack of oxygen, but either way, I was happy.

Ecstatic.

“Oh, sweet Jesus,” she breathed as she turned around and cupped my face with her hands. “Are you okay?”

I smiled, my eyes staying closed, and smoothed my hand up the length of her side.

She pressed her lips to mine, and I blinked open my eyes and pulled her in tight to me.

“Give me two minutes,” I said. “Then I’m getting inside of you.”

She hummed against my lips, and all of a sudden I realized that I didn’t need two minutes at all.

That was just what she did to me.

I was so damn gone for her.