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“Yes.”

“What do you want me to do?”

Her fingers tighten in my hair. “I thought you were deciding?”

“I am. But for right now, do you want me to fuck you or eat you out? It seems this little cunt of yours needs some relief.”

“Eat me out. Please.”

“Say it again.”

“Please,” she moans. “Please make me come, Jasper.”

I slap her ass, listening to her gasp. “You’re going to come on my tongue like the good girl that you are. Then you’re going to come on my cock.”

“Yes.”

I waste no more time, sliding the fabric to the side and swiping my tongue through her wet folds.

So damn good. She tastes so damn good, I have to breathe through it so I don’t come in my pants.

I strum her clit with my finger, then lick up every drop of wetness she gives me. Her pussy flutters around me as she gets close. I wrap one arm around her waist, feeling her body shake against me.

“Jasper, I…”

“That’s right. Fucking come all over me.”

It doesn’t take more than a few licks before her release comes. I take everything she’s giving me. By the time I pull back, my chin and mouth are wet and I have to rest her on the bed. She is completely sated, looking fucking sexy as hell lying there.

My hands roam over her body. Exploring. Tender touches. Letting her know how much I love her.

Love getting to dothisto her.

“You ready for more?”

She peeks one eye open. “Yes.”

Standing, I shed all of my clothes and watch as she licks her lips when my cock springs free.

“You want a taste?”

She nods.

Pressing one knee onto the bed, I feed her just the tip. Watching it disappear inside her pretty little mouth is heaven and hell all at once. It feels fucking amazing, but I’d rather be balls deep inside her pussy.

“Fuck, that feels amazing, Quinn.”

She keeps going, sucking more in greedy slurps and pulls. Her mouth stretches around me to accommodate my size. She squeezes my balls and that about does me in.

“On your hands and knees,” I command.

Flipping over to do just that, she shakes her ass at me.

Fuck. It is so perfect I can’t help slapping it, marking it as mine. Her gasp has me sliding my dick through her cheeks.

“So fucking perfect, Quinn.”

I rest my weight over her, kissing every inch of skin. I nibble on her shoulder, licking the sting away as her gasps and moans hit my ears.