Page 224 of Before Dawn

“Please,” I begged, gasping.

He kept moving lower, his head now between my thighs as the heat between my legs turned into a slick, aching need.

“Please don’t stop,” I begged, once more.“Please.”

I spread my legs a little wider and felt his tongue flash across my clit.

I moaned loudly, begging him to go on. “Fuck, yes.”

A deep exhale escaped, a warm thrill spreading through the body, igniting every nerve, sinking into mind and soul.

“More,” I needily moaned, eliciting such a strong reaction in me that I began trembling and twitching uncontrollably as I approached my climax.

“Cum for me, Red.” He brought his thumb to violently rub my clit while he continued eating my pussy. “Let me taste your sweet pussy.”

I gasped, my body moving uncontrollably, shaking so violently that I felt his free hand grip my thighs to steady me. I thought I might pass out. As my muscles relaxed, the pleasure surged, filling me with a warm, blissful haze that spread throughout my body.

He smiled, lifting his head to take in my fatigued but satisfied expression.

“Are you okay?” he asked, settling beside me and pulling me into his arms.

“Better than ever.” My body still trembled, my clit throbbing in the aftermath, but his warmth wrapped around me like a cocoon.

His face neared mine, and as our lips met, I tasted myself on him. His hand moved in slow, soothing circles along my back, while I cradled his face, pulling him closer. I drank in his kisses like a wanderer finding water in the desert—life-giving, essential, everything I needed.

I felt one of his hands gradually travel down and lightly brushed my pussy as we kissed.

He slowly broke from the kiss and looked me in the eyes, his honey-brown gaze filled with warmth and intensity.

“Do you want my cock now, mi amor?”

“Please.”

He lifted me into a sitting position and then lay down on his back, his hard cock sticking straight up. I leaned forward and flicked my tongue over the pierced tip before swallowing the entire head and sucking hard on it.

“Spit on it.” His voice was rough, the command pulling at something primal in me.

I froze, my breath catching in my throat as I looked up at him, his eyes bright and locked on mine. My pulse quickened, heat crawling up my neck, though I didn’t dare break eye contact.

“Red.” His tone was softer now, but no less commanding. “I said to spit on it.”

I leaned forward, my gaze fixed on his, feeling the power shift as his jaw tightened. I took my time, savoring the moment, a smirk tugging at my lips. Finally, I obeyed, the deliberate act sending chills through me.

“Good girl,” he praised, the words wrapping around me like a tether I didn’t want to break. “Now suck.”

“Fuck, yes baby,” he cursed, his hands finding its way to grip my hair, “Me encanta cuando me chupas la polla.174”

I met his gaze with a warm grin, locking eyes in a deep, loving glance.

“A little deeper,” he suggested and I took more of him into my lips.

“You’re so perfect,mi corazón,175” he exclaimed, appreciating my efforts, “Just like that.”

After a few minutes, I carefully climbed on top of him while he grabbed my hips to keep me from falling over.

“You’re s-so big,” I said in between moans as I sank onto his cock.

“You’re so wet,” he rasped. “I can’t get enough of you.”

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