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My heart slams into my ribs. “Yeah.”
“Too bad. You’re not allowed to come until I say so.”
This wicked woman rocks back and starts fucking me while I hold on to her hair and my fraying control. Her sweet ass bounces against my groin while our bodies slap together. “That’s it, Princess. Ride my cock.” Her cheeks clap as she rocks back and forth harder and harder. “Come all over me. I want my balls to drip with it.”
Leah squeaks as she reaches between her legs and starts rubbing her clit. Our breaths come out in short punches. She gets wetter and wetter. Sweat drips down my spine and I slap her ass twice, leaving a bright red handprint on each cheek. “I want to come all over this perfect ass.”
“Not yet,” she grunts.
Leah snaps her head up and stares at me through the mirror. She looks frantic and flushed and desperate for release. Her mouth drops, but no sound comes out at first. Then. She. Detonates. With my name flying out of her mouth in a chest rattling scream, her body practically melts under me as her inner walls clamp down, milking my cock while her orgasm tears through her.
“That’s my good girl.”
Spreading her ass cheeks, I gather saliva on my tongue and let it drip right onto her puckered hole before I leisurely run my thumb in circles around the tight band of muscle.
“Oh my god,” she groans.
One orgasm isn’t enough. I want her to come until she can’t move for a month.
“You want this hole filled?” I press my thumb against it, making her breath hitch.
Instead of answering me, Leah has another orgasm. “Oh, my god.”
Climbing on top of her, I force Leah flat on her belly. “Raise your hips.” She pops her ass up enough for me to slide back into the most magical place on earth and I deepen each thrust, deliberately drawing out her third orgasm while she screams beneath me.
My release is getting harder to deny. “You feel so good, Princess.” She makes a bunch of incoherent noises, but her body turns languid beneath me.
“Come,” she demands.
Cute. But I’m not about to take orders.
“I’m nowhere near finished with you, Leah.” I lick the padded flesh between her neck and shoulder, relishing how her pussy squeezes my dick when I do. I swear she gets wetter. “You’re not finished coming yet.”
“I can’t…” she squeaks. “I can’t come anymore.”
“Yes, you can.” I roll her over and slide down her body, leaving a trail of hot kisses on her sweet skin. Licking her wet folds, I love how puffed out her pussy is.
“Please,” she whispers.
Is Leah finally begging? “Please what?”
“I…” She arches her back, groaning when I suck on her swollen clit. Shoving her hands in my hair, Leah holds me in place while I eat her sweet cunt like dessert. She comes so hard, she squirts.
“Oh my god!” Her thighs shake as this next release takes her by storm.
I coat most of my face in her lust and ignore my throbbing dick. It’s too much fun giving her all this pleasure for me to worry about myself.
“Stop!” she cries out.
I pull away immediately.
Leah’s eyes are huge, her cheeks flushed. “Oh my god, Mason! I just…” She gawks at me with terror and embarrassment. “I just…”
“Gave me the biggest compliment ever?” I stick my long tongue out, licking the arousal off the tip of my nose. “Fuck right you did.” Hooking my arms under her thighs, I drag her closer to me. “Do it again, Princess.” I drive my cock into her pussy once more and rub her clit with the pad of my thumb. “Hold on to the headboard if you think that’ll help.”
Leah’s hands fly up and she clutches the spokes of my headboard.
“That’s my good girl.”