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Renee’s hand gripped him firmly as she massaged the sensitive area, rolling him around as her hot mouth proceeded to perform the same maneuver over again. Arek closed his eyes as he leaned on his arm and tried not to move, but he was struggling. Renee’s nails dug into his hips, and he lost his control as she used him as leverage, allowing him to fuck her face.

“You are way too good at that. I’m gonna blow if you keep that up.”

Arek looked down, and her eyes crinkled at the corners in a challenge. Wet, sexy sounds filled the room as she worked faster. Using his thumb, he wiped the drop of spit sliding down Renee’s chin off and sucked on his thumb. She moaned again as she watched him, and he lost his control.

Giving in, he wrapped her ponytail around his fist and thrusted hard into her open mouth. Renee moaned a sound so sweet that as it vibrated around his already sensitive and aching cock, he exploded. Yelling her name as the waves of bliss pounded his body, every muscle flexed and simultaneously wanted to melt. As the waves of his orgasm ebbed, his legs trembled, and his breathing was ragged. He’d never come so hard in his life. Opening an eye, he slipped from her mouth, and his sweet goddess slowly stood and wiped her face clean with the back of her hand.

“Oh, it is my turn,” Arek said as Renee squealed when he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. He threw her onto the bed, and she bounced, laughing with the soft, springy landing.

“Undo your jeans.” His voice came out rough, the raggedness of needing her clear as he stared down at her. As soon as her pants were unfastened, he grabbed the ends by her feet and yanked them off her body.

“Spread your knees,” Arek commanded, and Renee bit her lip coyly as her knees fell open and revealed a small patch of the same red lace covering her pussy.

He twisted the thin, damp piece around his finger and moved it out of his way. Her wetness was shiny on her swollen pussy lips, the opening calling out to him to taste her. He gave her clit a smack, and she yelped.

“This pussy is mine.”

He gave her mound another smack, followed with his tongue, and was rewarded with a primal sound that had his cock twitching for round two. He sucked her precious little nub a moment more and then smacked her again, making her cry out in the same delicious noise. Her ass wiggled back and forth, her eyes pleading with him to give her what she wanted.

“Say it, say this pussy is mine.”

Arek flicked his tongue over the very needy clit before sucking it into his mouth. She was so fucking sweet on his tongue. Renee pressed her hips up into his face, and he backed away, refusing to give her what she wanted so badly. He looked up from between her legs, and her mouth hung open, one hand clutching her breast as her head rocked from side to side.

“Say it, and I’ll give you what you need,” he whispered against her pussy.

Arek ran his tongue up between her folds over and over. Just enough to drive her desire higher, but not enough to give her the bliss of release. He stopped for just a moment to suck her clit that was so engorged it stood out from the cover of its little hood. She tried to grab for her pussy and finish the job, but he grabbed her hand in his.

“Ah, ah naughty girl. Tell me what I want to hear. Tell me it is forever mine.” Arek swirled his tongue around the nub, and she bucked her hips, trying to make more contact.

“Yes, it’s yours,” she gasped.

“What’s mine?”

“My pussy, it’s yours.” She moaned again as he licked another line up her glistening center.

“Forever?”

“Yes, yes, it’s yours forever. Please make me come,” she whimpered, and that was all he needed to hear. He released her hands and dove in like a starving man at a feast. Every little whimper, every scream of his name, and every time she came and bucked against his mouth, the more addicted he became.

He told her he wouldn’t force her to be with him, but he didn’t think he could let her go.

Renee was floating in a sea of blissful abandon. Her head felt light after the fourth time Arek performed his magic with that unbelievable tongue of his. She’d been pretty proud of how she had pleased him, but he made her feel like an amateur the way he seamlessly worked her over like he was a fucking professional musician playing his instrument.

If she hadn’t known better, she would’ve said they’d been lovers for years, and he had a manual to her body. Limbs loose, she managed to lift herself to watch him pull his jeans down and toss off the T-shirt he’d been wearing.

She couldn’t help but stare. He was a perfect walking specimen of the male species. Deep V, tapered waist, cut abs, muscled arms—she didn’t know where to look first. She wanted to touch it all. She wanted to lick those tattoos that screamed of what he was. God help her—he was death itself, but at this moment, she didn’t care.

Renee’s eyes finally fell on his cock that was long and hard, standing at attention as straight as a soldier. She licked her lips as she watched his excitement slip out the tip, and she clearly remembered his taste on her tongue.

She’d never been much for blow jobs, but she was good at them. Not having much of a gag reflex helped, but Arek was different. He tasted perfect to her.

Arek leaned forward and grabbed the edges of her thong, pulled them down her legs, and even though he’d already seen her in the most intimate way possible, she felt suddenly shy.

“Sit up for me.” She did as he asked as he reached around with expert precision and unclipped her bra with one hand.

“You don’t get as good as you are without practice,” she said and lifted an eyebrow at him, but instead of the flirty smile she expected, his face darkened.

“None of them compare to you. No one has ever come close to comparing to what you make me feel with one look.” He cupped her chin, and she took a deep breath as she stared into the intense gaze. “I want you to hear me when I tell you that it doesn’t matter how many people I have been with because I was searching for you.”