Page 27 of Jack

I need to feel her lips on mine. Spinning us so her back is to the door, I press my lips to hers. She gasps and my tongue invades her mouth. The sweet flavor of her candies hits my taste buds and I moan, which vibrates through my tongue making Lilith whimper.

Her hands go around my neck, holding me to her, her nails dig into my flesh making me growl into her mouth. My cock is pressing against my zipper, begging to be released.

“I need to taste all of you, Red, baby. Can I?”

Her eyes widen, showing her uncertainty.

“Red, baby, what’s wrong?” I quiz.

“Um, I have never had that done before.” Her voice is so low I am not sure I heard her right.

“Did you just say that you have never had your pussy eaten?”

She nods, biting her lip, as a slow grin slides across my face.

Holy shit. I get to give my girl a fucking first, but we will soon find out what other firsts I can give her.

My cock throbs in my jeans at the thought of being the only man to taste her on my tongue, to make her scream from having her pussy devoured.

“My ex never liked doing it,” is what she says.

“Oh, baby, I am going to feast on your sweet pussy. I want you to come all over my face so much that I will taste you days after.” I moan, making her pant.

Dropping to my knees, I thank the fucking gods that she wore a dress today.

Keeping my gaze locked on hers, I push the material of her skirt up her thighs, revealing a pair of pale pink lace panties that pull a growl from me.

“Hold,” I direct her to hold her dress up.

She does what she is told and fuck me, I smile at that.

With one hand holding her dress just under her tits, her other hand resting on my shoulders, I tuck my fingers in the lace material while looking her in the eyes, watching how her pupils dilate, filling with lust and arousal.

It is fucking hot to see.

Guiding her out of her panties, I take one leg and hook it over my shoulder, opening her up for me to see all of her in her fucking glory.

She has a scrap of red hair on her mound, and yeah, the carpet matches the drapes.

Not wanting to wait any longer, I bury my nose against the tuft of hair, breathing in her fragrance. My dick throbs and twitches, so I reach to unbutton and unzip my jeans, pulling my hard-on free.

I drag my tongue through her pussy, finally getting a taste of her. For years I have yearned for her, but it was never the right time for us, but right here and now is our fucking time and I plan on keeping her.

One taste and I know it will never be enough.

“Jack,” she pants my name.

“I knew you would taste sweet, Red, but fuck me, I will never grow tired of having you on my tongue,” I declare before I suck on her clit that is peeking out from the hood, begging to be played with, so I give it what it wants. I suck the nub into my mouth, and Lilith bucks her hips, forcing her pussy against my mouth.

“Oh, that’s good,” she pants.

Her head has fallen back against the door, her eyes closed, while I feast on her. I switch between sucking and licking her sweet cunt. Her fingers now grip my hair, like she is holding me to her, afraid that I will move away, but I plan on her coming all over my tongue.

My tongue laps at her juices as they flow from her pussy, and she pants with each flick, her fingers tightening. Moving my hand between her thighs, I slide a finger into her, and it goes in with ease, she is that wet.

“Oh, Jack. More,” she whimpers.

“Anything for you, Red,” I tell her truthfully.

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