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His fingers are now wrapped around the top of my black panties.

Corbin disappears, crouching down in front of me. He pulls my pants and panties down with forceful ease.

His mouth kisses at my mound.

I feel his teeth touch my skin, biting at me. Nothing playful either.

He means business. He has a purpose.

Next his tongue slides between my legs. He’s greeted with enough wetness to keep him hydrated for a year.

His mouth is mean and aggressive, sucking and suckling. His tongue parts my labia and he follows a perfectly straight line up to my clit. He swirls around it a few times before latching tight.

My hips jerk forward at him. I want to scream his name but I can’t attract attention.

This is a quiet street! This is a quiet neighborhood!

I think about everyone with their doorbell cameras. I can’t help but worry that this movement is setting one of them off. The house in front of me.

Bob and Lisa…

Can you imagine if Lisa were to check her phone and see a video of some guy going down on me outside of a pickup truck?

Whatever.

Corbin’s teeth grab at my clit.

I gasp and have to cover my mouth.

He nibbles.Then he bites.

Tears fill my eyes as my chest grows heavy.

Corbin pulls away from my pussy with a loud, wet noise and goes for more. He knows he has me right on the edge. He can command my orgasms in a way I never knew possible. This version of Corbin is more intense. Wilder. The post-prison Corbin is…insane.

His tongue slaps against my clit, over and over. My breathing goes wild. There’s a part of my body fighting the orgasm as being outside and feeling so exposed just feels so wrong… but the rest of my body takes over and…

Corbin’s mouth moves as I feel everything let go.

In one quick and perfectly timed motion, his middle and pointer fingers on his left hand plunge deep into me. As soon as he does that, his mouth grabs my inner thigh and hesucks.

I come hard all over his fingers.

He curls his fingers over and over, making my body rock and throb, coating and smothering his fingers and hand with my wet release.

His mouth latches so tight to my inner thigh I can feel my skin lifting and bruising.

When he pulls away, he growls.

The spot throbs. There’s a mark there.

Oh, fuck, Corbin just left a hickey on the inside of my leg…

His fingers exit my pussy and he stands up.

He uses the tip of his middle finger and rubs my own orgasm against my lips.

Corbin then picks up my panties and my pants. He buttons them.