Page 171 of Drop Three

She nods, and I waste no time feasting on her cunt. I spread her cheeks wide and run my tongue up her center. Navy’s legs buckle beneath her, but my hold remains strong enough to steady her.

“Stay with me. I’ve been deprived of you for too long,” I growl out.

My tongue finds its rhythm as I lick, suck, and bite every inch of her pussy, relentless, not to leave a spot untouched. I feel her clit throb against my tongue, and she tightens around me as I plunge deep.

Fucking hell, she’s tight. I never want to leave.

I lap up her wetness, stroke by stroke, bringing her body to the edge and then pulling away. My finger nudges in and out of her ass and the sound of her panting when I enter spikes my adrenaline.

The moans leaving her mouth are beastly, bringing me next-level pleasure to know it’s because of me.

“God, I could eat this pussy all day. Best damn meal I’ve ever had.”

I growl, and my dick aches against my shorts. I need to be inside of her.

“You ready to be fucked deep and unruly, baby? Tell me you want me inside of you as much as I do.”

Navy pants, slowing down her breathing. “Please. Take me, B.”

My hands roam her body freely as I rise and circle around to her backside. “It’s time to roughen you up. Let them see how a real man fucks his woman. Think you can handle it, baby?”

She nods repeatedly. “Less talky, more thrusty.”

Hell, I wasn’t expecting her to say something so funny.

Pride fills me. “Feisty, terremoto. Fucking you deep is all I plan to do.”

I bite the plumpness of her cheeks, and she cries out in pleasure.

I swiftly pull down my boardshorts and take out my engorged cock. I fist myself hard, sending a jolt through my body. “Goddamn. This ass…and these tits,” I breathe out heavily.

With one yank at her bikini top, her perky tits spill out, and I grab the fabric before it falls.

I shove the yellow bikini top into her mouth, silencing her muffled moans.Only I get to hear her like this.

My hands waste no time palming her tits and twisting her hardened nipples.

Navy cries out against the fabric.

“Look at you…swollen cunt, pebbled nipples, and soon-to-be stuffed full of my thick cock.”

I rail my body flush against her ass and allow my cock to rub teasingly across her center. “You like that?” I ask her, thrusting slowly as my tip skims her clit, slides through her wetness, and pulls back. Only to do it again and again until her body is shaking with need.

Navy spits the bikini out and screeches with a moan, “Fuck being quiet; let them hear. Just make me come.”

My defiant girl.

I pick up my pace, edging her and causing her body to pulse in anticipation. She’s close. So close—but not there yet.

“I’m gonna come, B. Please, don’t stop.”

Oh, I’m definitely stopping. She won’t be coming anywhere unless it’s wrapped around my cock.

“Come around me, Navy. Don’t let go of that door.”

I bring my cock back before skimming my piercings along her puckered hole, then plunging deep into her pussy without warning.

Holy hell.