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Come here and lick me.”
    He tore his stare from her playing fingers and met her
steady, direct gaze. Determination blazed in her blue eyes. Determination to
conquer fear.
    He’d never been interested in perpetuating fear. Throwing
the game, he stood and closed the narrow distance between them. She watched him
come, her fingers motionless between her legs.
    “You’ve seen me,” she said, halting his approach. “I want to
see you.”
    “We’re face-to-face.” But he knew what she wanted. Pulling
his shirt from his pants and over his head, he gave again. Nakedness spoke of
vulnerability and the more vulnerable he was, the safer she felt.
    Jovanna rewarded him for surrendering. Her eyes softened,
sharing some of the hunger she hid.
    “More,” she said. “You’ve seen all of me.”
    “Your definition of ‘all’ needs some work, sweetheart.” He
unbuckled his belt for her greedy stare. Stripteases weren’t in his usual
repertoire of moves but the flush creeping across the rounded tops of her
breasts made him file it away for a possible repeat.
    David lowered his zipper. Straightening, she brushed his
hands aside and dragged his pants and boxers off his hips.
    “Oh.” Her surprised puff of breath greeted his flesh. “Oh.
That’s new.”
    While she blinked at his uncircumcised cock, David tugged her
hairband down the long, thick length of her ponytail. The ink-and-electric-blue
strands spilled silkily over her shoulders.
    “I love your hair.” Something inane to distract him from the
cool slide of her fingers over his head, down his shaft.
    She quickly figured out the utility of his foreskin and he
hissed a curse as she worked the sheath up to his sensitive crown, down to the
base. David wrapped her hair around his hand and tugged, urging her head back
until their eyes met. Her fingernails pricked the taut surface of his balls, a
silent reprimand for his controlling move. He bore the consequence without
complaint.
    “Let go,” he said, “if you want me to eat you. Otherwise I’m
going to come on your pretty face.”
    “You had better control last night.” She rolled his sac in
her palm and squeezed gently.
    “That was last night. Let go.”
    “Fine. Get on your knees and make me come.” She released his
hot flesh and reclined once more, challenge returning to her eyes.
    Holding her gaze, he finished stripping and crouched between
her splayed legs. The position brought him close enough to smell her arousal
and render the subservience of his posture meaningless.
    “You’re not making me do something I don’t want to do,” he
warned.
    “I know.” She hooked her fingertip behind the slit in her
panties and tugged, finally granting him the peek he wanted.
    Her clit stood taut, deeply flushed, shiny with her cream.
David clasped her thighs, skin to skin above the lacy tops of her stockings,
and closed in to taste her. Clean, hot, sweet, her flavor flowed over his
tongue as he licked her from bottom to top. She jolted beneath his hands and
mouth and groaned when he wrapped his lips around her clit to suck.
    Jovanna grasped his head and anchored his mouth tight to her
pussy. He didn’t need her force. The exotic, spicy scents of her perfume and
her arousal held him close.
    Releasing her thighs, he cupped her hips and worked his
thumbs beneath the elastic edges of her panties. Wetness slicked the lips of
her pussy. David thumbed each silky, sticky petal and spread her even wider,
stretched the flesh surrounding her clit. His next long lick brought him back
to the distended nub. Instead of sucking, he lashed the exposed crown with the
tip of his tongue, scraped it with his teeth.
    Her ragged whimper brought his cock to a new height of
pained hardness. Pre-cum smeared his inner thigh. With a groan of his own, he
shifted to hold her open with one hand and fisted his cock. His rough strokes
barely dulled the ache. As he thrust his tongue deep into her pussy and her
inner muscles locked around him, he knew