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there,” he said as he pointed to the kitchen chair.
    She sat down on the cool wood, causing goose bumps to race across her skin. She was suddenly very aware of the fact that she was wearing high heels and nothing else. Mitch wasn’t satisfied with her position and made her scoot forward. Then he took her hands and made her grip the back of the chair over her shoulders. The position caused her aching breasts to jut forward. It was not unlike a position one would see in the centerfold of a men’s magazine. She wondered and hoped that she looked as good as some of those models did.
    “There. So pretty. Now lean back more. That’s it. Yeah.” He bent down in front of her and dropped to his knees, blowing on the sensitive flesh where she throbbed. “Oh, honey. Did you know that you’re already wet? How come? Why are you so wet, Sara?” he asked in a mocking tone.
    He teased her, but she didn’t care. She would take whatever he had to give her. Whatever way he wanted to give it. “Yes, I’m wet. I want you so bad, Mitch.” Her words sounded more like moans.
    “Why, Sara? Why are you so wet for me? You want me bad, but how? How do you want me, huh? I know that I want to eat this pretty pussy. But what about you? Tell me three things that you want me to do to you tonight. Tell me everything you want, and I’ll make sure they all come true.”
    When her eyes flew open she found his eyes fixated on her, almost hypnotizing her by their intensity.
    “Three things?” She tried to swallow but was unsuccessful. Her mouth was suddenly very dry.
    “Yes, three. But the first one better be me eating you. Because I’ll die if I don’t get a taste of you. So? What’s the second and third, baby? What do you want?” He blew on her again and smiled when he saw her shiver.
    “I want…Oh, Mitch, I’m not very good at this.” But she saw the demanding look in his eye and knew that if she didn’t tell him, she wouldn’t get anything. She didn’t know how she knew it, but she did. “I want you to fuck me.” She bit her bottom lip and hoped she hadn’t been too bold.
    “I see.” He stared at her, sliding his fingers into the slick folds to entice her further. “Fuck you slow and easy or hard and fast?” He asked in between her gasps, as he used his fingers as an example of his words.
    “Hard and fast! I want it hard and fast.” Her hips were rocking against his hand.
    “Okay, I can do that, baby.” His voice still soothed her into submission. “What about number three?” He swiped his tongue down her slick entrance, moaning when he tasted her. “What should I do after I come in your sweet pussy?”
    “No…I don’t…I mean, I want you to fuck me, but don’t come. I want…oh please, Mitch, I can’t concentrate.”
    He chuckled. “Is my tongue distracting you, honey? I’ll stop then.”
    “No! No, don’t stop.” She whimpered and bit on her bottom lip.
    “Then you better tell me why. Why can’t I come in your sweet little pussy?”
    “Because, damn it! I want to taste you after you’ve been inside me.”
    Sara shouted at him, her frustration bringing out the animal in her.
    He watched her as she bit out the words and continued to writhe against his tongue. She was completely lost in her arousal. Could he tell that she was no longer in charge of her body? Her desire had taken over. “Oh, baby. Do you want to taste yourself on me?”
    “Yes, all right. Yes.” Sara was beyond any sense of reason or self-control. She only knew that she had fantasized about what it would be like. And now that he was here, she wasn’t about to lose her chance to get what she wanted.
    Coaxing her along he asked her to finish, “Tell me, what would you do after you sucked all that sweet pussy juice off of my cock?”
    Her whole body was on fire. She was going to come, and he’d barely even touched her, just occasional licks and kisses. No real friction or pressure. His touches were more teases than strokes. “Mitch, I