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He could only fucking hope

That realization shocked the shit out of him

“Yeah, baby, trust and coo hand-in-hand”

Releasing her throat, he turned her in place, breaking her grip so he wouldn’t just blow his load in her hand

He swept both hands down the silky-s both cheeks, he squeezed and marveled hoell they fit in his palms, just like her tit did in his mouth Like she was made for him

He considered himself an artist and her ass a fresh canvas “Wanna onna do it ’til you’re ready So, when you are, need you to tell me”

She trehtly under his touch but it was the catch in her throat that spoke to him the loudest

“If there are toys, techniques or positions you wanna try, you just need to say the word Nothin’ is off the table Not a da Even if it’s sootta do is ask You trustin’ otta trust you, too”

“Do you?” Like her body, her question had a slight shake to it

Keeping a grip on her ass, he tucked both thumbs into her crease and parted her there He wanted to taste her in places she hadn’t been tasted yet “Yeah”

Every piece of her now belonged to hiht not understand that yet, but she would

He fell back onto the bed, tipped his head up slightly and held out his hand “Hop on, baby, wanna take you for a ride”

She turned and without any hesitation cli her war his skin

When she got to this chest, he said, “Face away from me”

As soon as she turned and sat on his chest, he separated those tight cheeks again, running a finger down the seahter hole

“Off my chest and on my face”

She rose on her knees and shuffled backward until she hovered over hispussy and the scent of her arousal filled his nostrils

“Spread yourself No, not there… That’s it… there” He tentatively touched the riue “Coo now”

He grabbed her hips and pulled her down so he had full access to that part of her He licked and nibbled and kissed both there and her pussy until it was dripping what to him tasted like nectar It sive a fuck He wanted more