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“Yes. Yes,” she whispered.

He cupped her sex, his palm rubbing against her moist heat. She kissed him in a frenzied haze. When his finger pads fondled her soaking wet walls, she shuddered. God. The man was incredible. With a growl, he thrust two fingers into her, and played with her flesh. “Your pussy is amazing.”

She had no control over the widening of her eyes.

He withdrew back just a notch, and peered at her with a mischievous smile. “You are blushing.”

“I’m sorry?” she said, unsure of what the etiquette was in this kind of situation.

“Don’t. I get super hard when you blush.”

“Good.”

“Back to your pussy… It tastes phenomenal.”

Quivering, she parted her lips, but no sound came out. Damn it. She had to get better at this. He thrust his fingers into her, in intense motions, inside and out, anticipating what she was sure he’d do later with his cock. She gripped his shoulders, once again a wave of empowerment swept over her. She was butt naked, with a man who was sadly fully dressed.

A man who cared about giving her pleasure before taking his own, and that made her heart melt just a little.

Unable to keep from tasting him, she nipped his neck, her teeth grazing over his dark chocolate skin. She started to tremble, the orgasm hitting her, and he held her, quickening the thrusts of his fingers, so that her essence spilled out of her and slicked his hand. She was catching her breath, when he kneeled down and grabbed her between his legs.

She grasped on his shoulders for support, as he kept her between the wall and his muscled body, his head between her legs. Oh. My. God.

He licked her, his tongue stroking her folds. Arousal spilled out of her, but he took it all. He traced his fingers over her damp thighs, and sucked her pussy while his deft thumb flicked her poor, overworked, yet exhilarated clit.

How much more could a girl take?

Not long.

Soon, another orgasm hit her, and her body convulsed. She rocked back against the wall. Her vision blurred, her head in a cloud. For a moment, she didn’t weigh a single pound. She was made of dust and wind.