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The guttural moan she lets out at the new sensation almost makes me laugh as her eyes fly open and her back arches off the bed like she’s been possessed. She claws at my shoulders, her legs kicking violently as her orgasm begins to crest.

There’s nothing pretty or delicate about the way her orgasm tears through her, violent and unruly, yet she’s never looked more beautiful.

It’s as if for only a moment, I’m finally able to see the real Kira, without the perfectly poised armor she uses to hide behind.

Her pussy clenches my fingers like a vise grip, as I ring out the shock wave of tremors. I continue to lick her, lapping up the sweet juices that drip around my fingers as she slowly loses the battle, her tense body beginning to soften as she finally lets go, allowing the powerful tides of pleasure to carry her away.

“Holy fuck.” Her hand falls over her forehead as she sucks in a deep breath, her muscles limp. “I think I just died.”

At that, my face breaks into a wide, stupid grin. I’m insufferably pleased with myself, and I have no intention of pretending otherwise. I press a soft kiss to her pussy and let out a satisfied chuckle.

She smacks my arm and rolls her eyes. “Oh, shut up.”

“What? I didn’t say anything.”

Her lips curl into a dopey smile, drunk on orgasms and heady lust, as her naked, boneless body sinks into the mattress. And the sight of her looking so genuinely peaceful steals the breath from my lungs.

Turns out an attitude adjustment is all she needed.

I have her right where I want her, so fucking malleable, like putty in my hands.

Now I just need to fuck the sass out of her mouth.

The smell of her release lingers on my lips, sending me into a frenzy. I rise from my knees, my cock pulsing with anticipation. I stalk toward her, the head of my cock sticking out above the waistband of my pants, already beaded with pre-cum.

In one swift motion, I slide my pants to the floor, my thick, heavy cock springing free. It slaps against my stomach with a thwack, leaving a stamp of moisture behind.

She sucks in a sharp breath and wets her lips.

“Don’t look so nervous,” I say, fisting the base of my cock. “I know it’s big, but so is that mouth of yours,” I tease. “You can take it.”

Her eyes flare with heat at my condescending words, but if anything, she seems more aroused than offended. She fucking loves it. Just like I knew she would.

“Open your pretty mouth. Tongue out.”

Without another word, she scrambles to her hands and knees, her body so eager to obey my every command. When she reaches me, she does as she’s told, opening her mouth and presenting me with her pink tongue.

Staring down at her, my fist tightens around the base of my cock as I close the distance between us.

Pleasure shoots through me as I slap my cock over her tongue, teasing us both as I rub the head of my cock over her pretty pink lips. Her face shines with my pre-cum as I defile her pretty face.

My cock springs free once again, impossibly harder as I slide my hand to the back of her head to hold her steady as I drag a thumb over her swollen lips.

“Now I’m going to fuck the attitude right out of your pretty mouth, and I’m not going to stop until my cum is running down your throat.”

Her neck cranes as her eyes lock on mine, an eager smile curling at her lips. She looks at me with so much adoration, as if there’s nothing in the world she’d rather do.

Fuck me, how did I get so lucky?

“Just tap the back of my leg if you need a break,” I say, as I press the head of my cock to her lips.

She nods her agreement. But before the tip even touches her lips, her eager tongue sneaks out to taste me.

I press the tip against her lips, and my vision goes white.

Her tongue swirls over my head as she lets out a groan. She licks my cock like it’s the best fucking ice cream cone she’s ever tasted, her head bobbing as she braces her hands against my bare ass, her fingernails digging in for added grip.

My head falls back as a jolt of pleasure shoots through me, the sound that escapes me desperate and needy.