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mouth.
    “Uh huh,” I moan, opening moist lips even more to invite his skilled tongue to claim mine again.
    I need to taste him.
    I need to be tasted.
    I need this.
    As our lips lock once more, tongues lashing and teasing, my stomach clenches. Heat rushes through me. He grinds his need into mine. Thick fingers yank my shirt off, snapping my bra and throwing it aside while he groans at my naked, full breasts.
    Being stared at like this is distracting and I feel the pain drift in again, but the sexy bastard grinds his angry bulge against me really hard and makes me forget anything except for how much I need his cock inside me. NOW.
    “I am going to fuck the shit out of you, Sunshine,” he growls, devouring my mounds with hot kisses, kneading my ass with strong hands. “Are you ready for this?”
    I moan, “Uh huh…” as I watch him chewing on me, turning my nipples into tight pebbles until I’m gasping and starving to feel all of his length. He groans deep and gutturally when I whisper, “That feels so goooooood.”
    “Let’s do this, baby,” We propel off the wall and careen to the bed where we fall like a chopped down tree, caving the mattress with his weight on mine. I’m crushed beneath his muscles. It’s perfect. It’s heaven. As I’m panting and holding my breasts, he yanks off our pants, watching what I’m doing, how much touching myself in front of him is turning me on.
    “Holy fuck, whoever you are, you’re gorgeous.”
    His boxer briefs are obscene, the tent massive.
    I can’t wait to feel that cock tear into me.
    It’s been so long since I’ve been fucked. And I’ve never in my whole life been kissed the way this man just kissed me.
    “Come on!!!” I moan, writhing on the bed. “What are you waiting for?”
    He steps back and runs both hands through his hair like he can’t believe this is happening. His deep rasp sends shivers into my blood as he growls, “I’m done waiting.” He dives onto me, pulling me up to devour me. I melt in his arms and respond unashamedly.
    “Show me,” I whisper as my pussy clenches, so excited about what she’s about to receive.
    Shoving his hand down he produces a cock so enormous it makes my back arch, the response instinctual and instantaneous.
    He’s hung like crazy.
    Wide girth.
    Terrifying length.
    And there’s that tattoo I spied.
    Tear ‘em Down To Stand ‘em Up.
    “What does that mean?” I whisper.
    He glances down for a split second like he has no idea what I’m talking about, and then locks on me again. “Our code.”
    Grey Eyes crawls onto me panther-style, and lifts me up by my ass without hesitation, burying his face in my pussy until I am screaming, “HOLY FUCK! OH MY GOD!” He’s licking me, using his fingers, flicking my clit like a pro. All of it is crushing me into dust.
    He rumbles into my sopping wet pussy, “Cum on my tongue, baby girl. Cum for me.” I cry out as he starts pumping those fingers in such a way that I lose my fucking mind. “That’s it,” he growls. “Cum for me just like this. Yeah, I can feel you cumming now. Ooooh yeah.”
    Rising up, he kisses his way up my body, cupping my cunt and rubbing it with skill to stretch the orgasm out. “How the fuck do you know how to do that?” I rasp, arching my back as he takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks hard. “GOD!!!!”
    “You like that?” he smirks.
    “DO I LIKE IT?!!”
    Grey Eyes chuckles low and dirty. Gripping both my thighs with confidence, he touches the tip of his cock to my dripping opening. It’s half my juices and half his saliva.
    “I’m safe,” he rasps.
    At first I don't know what he means. Then I get it. “Me too. Totally clean.”
    He kisses me deeply. Suddenly my fingers are laced with his and strung above my head as he begins to enter me, pushing his cock in slowly inch by inch, savoring it as our tongues beat a steady rhythm. “Fuck!” he growls into my mouth as he finishes the distance, thrusting in as deeply as he can get.