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he
would fuck her good and hard.
    “God,
Travis...” The way his name fell from her lips, all breathy and full of need,
had him gripping his shaft harder. Fuck, he wanted inside of her so bad. She
squirmed on the bed, her breasts thrust out and her hips rising to meet his
plunging finger.
    He
continued to push his finger into her and leaned forward. “Your pussy is making
the most delicious sucking noises as I finger-fuck you, Pearl.” He breathed out
those words. She moaned when he added another finger, stretching her tight
little hole. “God, you’re so fucking hot and tight.” He twisted his fingers in
her, moving them across her G-spot. Pressing a kiss to the side of her mouth,
he slid his tongue out and ran it along her bottom lip. Travis moved his fingers
over the swollen bundle of tissue again, and she cried out, her pussy gripping
his fingers.
    She
was close to getting off. He could feel it as her inner muscles tightened
around the digits. He knew it would only take a little pressure on her clit and
a little twist along the bundle of tissue and she would go off like a damn
firecracker. He removed his fingers from her body, and she groaned.
    “Please,
enough with the torture.”
    Her
nipples were hard and tight, the air making them poke up as if begging for his
mouth. Leaning over, he suctioned his lips over the turgid peak.
    “Yes, oh God, yes.”
    He
grinned around her skin and ran his tongue over her nipple. She tasted so very
good and sweet. Her flesh was smooth, and she smelled fucking incredible. While
he sucked and licked, he moved his hand down her rounded stomach and to the
hard little knot of nerves at the top of her pussy once more. A cry left her,
and she begged him for more.
      “Shit, Pearl baby,” he said when her nails dug
into his firearm. He hadn’t even realized she’d grabbed his arm, but fuck did
it feel good. He lifted his head, her nipple coming free from the suction of
his mouth with a pop. He circled her clit again, harder, faster, drawing out
her pleasure and then removing his finger right before she went over the edge.
    “Ugh.”
The little outburst had him smiling, but he would not relent. “Fuck me already,
Travis.”
    Hell. Yeah.
    He
didn’t know if he could have held out much longer anyway, but he liked teasing
her. Latching his mouth onto hers, he stroked her body until she shook and
cried out against his lips. He swallowed her cry of pleasure, feeling his own
need to be buried inside of her mounting. He found himself pressing his hips
into the mattress, trying to let off some of the lust he had for her. It was no
use. There was no denying that there wasn’t a substitute for what he really
wanted.
    When
her body stopped shaking he moved away and grabbed a condom from his wallet. He
pushed his jeans down the rest of the way, tossed them aside, and sheathed
himself. Then he moved into position between her splayed thighs. He wasn’t
going to be gentle, not when he was so wound up.
    He
placed a hand on each of her legs, feeling the delicate flesh of her inner
thighs slightly damp from her need for him. He was harder than any other time
before. Placing the very tip of his cock at the entrance of her cunt, he lifted
his eyes to her face. He pushed into her, filling every succulent inch of her
pussy with his cock. Her mouth opened, and her back arched. It was the most
erotic thing he had ever seen.
    Oh. Fuck yeah. Travis thrust his dick into her,
looked down between their bodies and watched as he moved in and out of her. He
smoothed his hands over her skin, up her belly and over her arms, and lifted
her upper body. In the next second he flipped them over so he was now on his
back with her over him.
    “Ride
me, Pearl, work for my cum .” Her pussy was covered
with a trimmed thatch of black hair, the tight curls not able to hide the fact
she was now rising up and down on him, working that pretty pussy all over his
dick. Her wetness coated his shaft and her inner thighs, and he