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cream. “I did mention I wanted dessert.”
    He scraped the top of the pie with two fingers and spread it all over her pussy and then used the whipped cream to top his dessert. Using his tongue as a spoon, he started between her thighs and precisely licked up the sides of her folds. She moaned as his tongue licked directly up the center, into her drenched slit.The sensation as he ran his tongue through her slit practically had her spiraling in oblivion. When his mouth reached her clit, she wanted him to thrust his tongue into her.
    The rising motion of her hips was a welcoming invite. He trust his tongue into her pussy until his nose was pressed against her pearl as he swayed his head from side to side.
    Her soft moans became increasingly louder.
Panting, she gripped the sheets. “Oh fuck, Marcus.” She was close to the edge. He could taste her juices.
    He inserted his index finger into her vagina and placed his thumb on her clit, vigorously rubbing it and her G-spot simultaneously until she climaxed. “Holy fucking shit!” Her legs were shaking, and she couldn’t control them.
    “It’s so hot when you scream profanities, and I love when you say my name.” He crawled up her body so he could see her face.
    “Stop making fun of me.”
    Marcus looked her right in the eyes, “I’m serious, nothing funny about it. It’s so hot and sexy. And surprising.” He had a very serious look on his face.
    “What?”
    “It’s surprising because every time we’re being intimate, you have this look that I’ve never seen on anyone’s face before. It’s a combination of fear and uncertainty. Are you afraid of me?”
    She hesitated, “No, I’m more afraid of me.”
    “I don’t understand.”
    Throwing her arm over her eyes, as if he wouldn’t be able to see her, she admitted, “I don’t know who I am. I’ve never been this forward and sexually adventurous. I feel so out of my realm and yet so comfortable with you.” Her lip started to quiver.
    “Sydney.” He removed her arm from her eyes. “There is nothing you could do that would be wrong sexually. This isn’t typical for me either. You draw this out of me. I can’t help but want to touch you.” He brushed the back of his knuckles over her cheek. “I would never make you do something you didn‘t want to do. I‘ve been trying to take it slow.” Truth is I wanna fuck the shit out of you till you scream every profanity in the book.
    Cupping his face, she pulled him down to her for a gentle open mouth kiss, slightly extending her tongue to touch his lips. She could still taste herself on his lips. And she liked it.
    She came in with a vengeance. Her mouth was open before it made contact with his. She ran her tongue over his lips, swabbed the inside of his mouth, and tried to lick his tonsils.
    Marcus had to push her back. “Whoa.” Then he heard her whisper, “Yum.” Now he was going in with a vengeance. Regaining his composure, he pulled away, holding her at the shoulders.
    “You know there’s only one other place this can go.”
    “Yeah, can I make a request?”
    “Sure.”
    “No condom. I want to feel the barbell with no barrier. I’ve heard some crazy shit about intercourse with pierced dicks.”
    “I’d like nothing more than to be able to give you absolute pleasure. I just don’t know that I’ll be able to control myself once I’m inside you.”
    “Marcus, this factory’s been closed for thirteen years now. No worries there. And I’ve only been with one person for the last twenty five years. I’m pretty sure I’m disease free.”
    “Just so you know, I’m also clean. Not that I sleep with a lot of women, but I’m not a fan of the rain coats either and I get checked regularly.”
    And so the marathon continued.
    He embraced her like he was never going to let her go, rolling onto his back and positioning her right on top of him. “You control the pace. I want you to be comfortable with whatever happens.”
    “I’ve never been in