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so hard to achieve. Jerome had swung Evie into an extreme Kama Sutra sex position that was like an extension of the
gymnastic routines they performed on stage: as he shifted Evie, supporting her now on just one hand, so that the other one could hook around the g-string at her crotch, pulling it up and aside, his
full, plump lips curved into a smile of complete satisfaction.
    ‘ Oh yeah,’ he said complacently. ‘ This is what I’m talking about.’
    It was all Evie could do not to writhe so much her ankles loosened their twist. But she couldn’t; if she did, she would fall clumsily into Jerome’s lap, and worse, she would lose the
amazing sensation of his mouth licking and sucking between her legs. She had never felt this much heat in her life. It was like having a hot water bottle pressed directly onto her crotch, a sex toy
that somehow kindled to blood temperature. My God, she thought dizzily, the excitement instantly sparking in her belly, if someone could invent that they’d make a fortune . . .
    Jerome was licking her lubriciously, long swipes of his tongue, each one ending with a flick that made her hips jerk upward, wanting it there, there , now, now, wanting him to stop
teasing her with the big delicious licks of his tongue and settle his mouth down onto her, direct his attention to the very specific place where she was increasingly desperate to have him
concentrate, where she had to have it . . .
    She was moaning, her head pressed into his thigh, her shoulders resting on his big quads, the scent of his skin all around her, his sweat making his skin glisten. Her hands were wrapped around
his thighs, as much as they could; they were so huge that she couldn’t have enveloped one in both hands, even stretched to their maximum. She felt the big quad muscles standing out under her
palms, like heavy ropes under the skin, laid on top of the bones, and she pushed down on them, lifting herself, working her body back, until it laid right against his, their chests pressed
together, their sweat slickening the contact, until her head was directly between his legs.
    She didn’t even need her hands. Her thumbs dug into his hip flexors, her fingers curled into his groin, raising her just enough so that she could nip with her teeth at the edge of his
pouch, pulling it away from his body. Just an inch or so, but that was all his cock needed to spring free; it had been fighting against the fabric already, and now it bounced out like a spring
being released, fat and eager, darker even than the rest of him, sinking into Evie’s mouth almost instantly, plunging to the back of her throat, filling her up.
    As if synchronised, Jerome’s tongue dove right inside her pussy, diving deeply into her; she groaned in pleasure, the back of her throat vibrating, sending his cock even deeper, its head
titillated by the rippling sounds Evie couldn’t help making as Jerome worked on her, circling her sweet spot, flicking it back and forth, bringing her inexorably to a screaming climax. She
sucked at him frantically, her lips wrapped over her teeth, her mouth stretched to its maximum, wanting to give him the same sensations he was giving her, to fully return the absolute delight she
was feeling.
    It was pure sex; she barely knew him, he barely knew her, their bodies linked, not their minds. A simple, pure, animal attraction, their mouths pressed eagerly between each other’s legs,
tasting each other, smelling each other. Racing each other, now, in another game; the game to make the other one lose control and come first. Evie managed to close her mouth around the head of
Jerome’s cock, to wrap her tongue around the bulging vein on its base, hearing him, above her, groan into her pussy, his hot exhale of breath an extra surge of heat, which made her gasp in
ecstasy. She was so close, she knew it. Her entire lower body felt as if it were melting, as if Jerome’s heated mouth were a flame dissolving her like candle wax.
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