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“Not quite yet.”

“Fuck it,” I growl, pulling her hand away and diving in to feast on her. “I need to taste you right now.”

“Cameron…”she moans, and I pinch her thigh.

“I’ll stop if you can’t stay quiet.” Zhuri’s response is to clamp a hand over her own mouth, and I chuckle against her. I take her legs and drape them over my shoulders, the points of her stilettos hitting my back.

I hope she marks me.

I eat her like she’s my last meal, pushing my tongue into her pussy while I put my hands on the insides of her thighs and push her legs further apart.

“You taste so fucking good, Zhuri baby. Can’t get enough of you. Come for me. Let me have every goddamn drop.”

She uses her free hand to anchor herself to me, pushing my head deeper into her. She might suffocate me, and I couldn’t care less. All I’m concerned with right now is feeling her come on my tongue.

I suction my lips to her clit, pulling it into my mouth and lightly grazing it with my teeth.

The sensation is enough to push her over the edge, and she comes hard, flooding me with my favorite flavor.

Zhuri releases her grip on me as she comes down from her high, and I lick the remnants of her cum from my lips before kissing her roughly. “I need to fuck you.Now.”

She quickly settles herself on the bed, head resting on a pillow, before she coaxes her finger, beckoning me over. “Then get over here and fuck me, Cameron.”

Fuck, I love her.

I grab my tie from where it’s resting on the bed and prowl over her.

“What’s that for?” she asks, pointing at the tie in my hand.

I smirk at her. “Gotta keep you quiet, baby girl. I don’t think my hand will be enough to keep you quiet tonight, not with the way I plan to fuck you.” Zhuri leans up on her elbows, and I put the tie in front of her mouth. “Bite down on this.”

Once she does, I tie it around her head, making sure it won’t come loose.

“That should do it.” I lift up her legs before saying, “Legs around my head. I want to feel these heels against my neck while I’m inside you.”

As always, Zhuri immediately complies, hooking her legs together at the ankle at the nape of my neck.

I rest my hands on either side of her shoulders and lean down on top of her, bracing the fronts of my thighs against the backs of hers with the head of my cock positioned right at her entrance.

I keep my eyes locked on hers as I slowly push inside, not stopping until she’s taken all of me.

“Goddamn, Zhuri,” I breathe. “I love how you feel wrapped around my cock.”

She places her hands on the back of my head to pull me closer, and I use her legs as leverage to fuck her harder and faster as her cries are muffled by the tie stuffed in her mouth.

“Such a good girl,” I murmur, ghosting my lips over hers. “Taking every inch of my dick. Your pussy keeps pulling me deeper, like you never want me to leave.”

Zhuri furiously shakes her head.

“Mmm, I’d live in this tight cunt if I could, baby girl. The way you squeeze me is so fucking perfect. God,you’refucking perfect, Z.”

Her head falls back as she moans against the tie, and her heels dig into my neck. I immediately pull out, much to her dismay.

I give her ass a light smack as I lie down beside her. “Get on top of me and turn around. I want to see you in these heels while you ride me.”

Her deep brown eyes sparkle as she gets into position, straddling herself over top of me and giving the perfect view of her ass.

I hold my cock at the base, letting go once she sinks down on me.