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Her tongue rolls over my piercing, pulling a rough groan from me.

Needing to feel her mouth all the way around me, I nudge the tip against her lips. Her mouth opens without question.

I glide over her addictive tongue and deeper into her mouth. The feeling is indescribable. The look in her eyes as she’s staring up at me is even better.

She keeps her hands on my thighs just like I asked her to as I slowly start to slide in and out of her mouth. I don’t want to hurt her, so I keep my thrusts shallow.

I’m also worried I’ll come in less than a minute if I fuck her mouth any harder, and this isn’t where I want the night to end. I’m not even close to being done with her.

Her hands tighten on my legs, nails biting in against my skin. I gently pull out. “Are you okay?”

“Don’t stop,” she says, longing eyes staring up at me.

With my thumb, I trace a line down the side of her face before guiding my cock back into her mouth. She moans when I start thrusting again, so I pick up my pace.

I press a little further, nudging the back of her throat. The noises she’s making around my cock threaten to send me over the edge.

When the tingles start to build in my balls, I slide free from her delectable mouth. She lets out a whimper in protest.

“I don’t want to come in your mouth.” She still looks defeated. “I want to come in your pussy.”

Her eyes turn to molten desire. I slowly make my way down her body, kissing and licking the entire way.

She’s a squirming mess by the time I’m lying between her spread thighs with my face inches from her glistening pussy.

“I’m already ready. You don’t need to do that,” she says, shaking her head.

I know she was into it when Wyatt ate her out the night we were all together, but I have to check. “Do you not want me to?” I ask, pressing up on my elbows.

“No… I just. I’m already wet.” The words come out disjointed, like her thoughts are bouncing all over the place.

“Maybe it’s for me as much as it’s for you,” I say with a smirk.

“Oh…”

“You aren’t the only one that wants a taste tonight.” The words are barely past my lips before I descend on her. She lets out a strangled groan that has me pulling back. “Quiet, angel.”

Oliver sleeps like the dead and is on an entirely different floor of the house, but I still don’t want to risk him hearing something that could scar him for life.

“Right,” she says, blinking a few times.

Her head flops back against the pillows when my tongue connects with her clit. It doesn’t take long to work her to the edge.

She pulls one of the pillows out from under her, smothering it over her face.

I can’t help but smile against her pussy as I continue to swirl my tongue around her clit. The muffled noises coming from beneath the pillow are as hilarious as they are hot as fuck.

All it takes is teasing one of my fingers at her entrance for her to shatter.

Thank goodness the pillow was already in place because the noises she makes are obscene. I have to squeeze the shit out of my dick to keep the threatening orgasm at bay.

I slowly glide my tongue over her until long after her orgasm subsides.

Honestly, I could do this for hours. I’ve always loved eating women out, but this is something else entirely. I will never get enough.

Her body is completely relaxed beneath me as I lean in to kiss her. She doesn’t seem to mind that her come is still on my lips. She just pulls me in even closer.

“You good?” I ask between kisses.