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enough of her. The tight nipples, the little freckles, the way her hair fell over her face when she looked down to watch.
    She grinded on top of my cock as I feasted on her breasts. I felt her getting wetter by the second.
    Squeezing the lush mounds together, I bit at the peaks, pulling them between my teeth. She squealed when I sucked as far as her tits would allow, drawing her deep into my mouth.
    A burst of liquid drenched her panties, and I knew she’d come. She trembled in my arms, collapsed on my chest.
    I wasn’t done though.
    Slipping her from my body and onto the bed, I delved down her tummy, circled her tiny belly button then I hit right between her legs. The visual of sheer fabric with a wet patch between her cunt lips was way too good to pass up. I enveloped her in my mouth, sucking the slippery wet panties. Her clit—proud and pronounced—butted against the material. I pulled it with my teeth, and her back arched off the bed.
    Arms thrown wide, head tilted back, thighs spread and breasts heaving, JB filled every single one of my senses and made me feel more alive than I had in years.
    Sucking on her slippery wet panties, I developing a new fetish every second I spent between her firm white thighs. Skin so soft and smooth. Pussy so sleek and open. I eased her panties down her legs and off.
    She was bare. Glistening. A pink shell I licked until her inner lips opened to my tongue. Her moans came faster. Her heels drilled into my shoulders. I held her wide, clamping my hands around her ankles. I lapped my tongue in and out of her cunt, twirling inside. I made out with her pussy, groaning against the sleek flesh. Tonguing her slit, I swirled my fingers around her clit. When I slipped two fingers inside—jolting against her g-spot—she rode out the waves of her orgasm on my tongue.
    I lay against her, rubbing my cock against her slit.
    Kissing me, she ran her fingers through my hair. “Thought you said you were coming at me hard and fast.”
    “Getting to that. Right now.” I flipped her onto her stomach and straddled her.
    She laughed but not for long. My rigid shaft between her ass cheeks quieted her amusement. I teased her long enough her back arched— kitten who wants the cream .
    I lifted her to her knees, and told her to lay her head on the mattress.
    That time she complied, no questions asked.
    I slid on a condom before sawing my cock up and down her swollen sex.
    “Now’s the time for hard and fast. You ready?”
    “Yes!” came her muffled shout.
    I entered her from behind, plunging to the base. My balls slapped against her. My pubes rasped her ass. My cock split her open.
    JB threw her head up with a moan.
    The gold chain dripped off her ass, the other end slipping between her legs. I pulled back and grasped the fragile links in one hand, riding back into her, more forceful than the last time.
    Getting dirty, getting into it, I pulled out slowly and hammered into her fast and hard. Groaning her name, I reached around to tug and twist her nipples. She screamed into the pillow, coming with fierce internal contractions.
    I buried my face in her neck, the pressure inside her intense and hot and wetter than ever. Riding her more slowly, I turned her head, tasted her lips.
    “Kiss me. Kiss me and come again. Come with me.”
    “Hunter!” Her hungry lips sought mine.
    My body seized and jerked. I tried to keep my lips on hers. With a broken yell and a hoarse shout, I doubled over her back. I lost myself inside her. Time stopped for that searing instant until I found myself again and remembered to breathe.
    “Holy fuck.” I rolled off her and fell to my back.
    She stretched out on her tummy beside me, her head turned in my direction. Her eyes were shut, long sooty eyelashes dusting the freckles on her cheeks. The cascade of curls spread down her back, a contrast with her ivory skin. The curve of her bottom was high and full, a little red from my rough handling. My handprints marked the skin of her