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His face is right in front of my pussy.

“You are so hot and wet. And this is all for me, isn’t it, my Lunabella?” He slowly drags his finger through my wetness.

“Yes.”

He slides a thick finger through my folds. This time, there is no sting, only pleasure as he works his finger in and out.

I can’t take my eyes off him.

He’s so focused on me.

Instead of being embarrassed, I feel empowered.

I brought this beautiful, strong man to his knees.

He speeds up and uses his thumb to brush against my clit.

When he adds another finger, he pulls a moan from me.

“I need you to come for me, baby. Can you do that?”

I nod, clutching the edge of the counter. I’m right there. My breathing is labored as my body starts to tingle.

I can feel myself at the top of the crest, unable to tumble over the top. “Please,” I say.

“I got you. I’ve always got you, my Lunabella.” He brings his mouth to my clit and gently grazes his teeth on it.

That’s all I need to fall over. My mouth opens in a silent scream.

As I come down from my orgasm, he pulls his fingers out and brings them to his mouth, licking my release off them before standing to claim my mouth in a kiss.

I fumble with his belt as I work to get his jeans off.

Steam fills the air around us.

Finally, I get his belt undone, and he helps me with the button and zipper.

Together, we push his jeans and underwear down.

I wrap my hands around his cock and stroke it. He’s so soft and hard.

His head falls back with a groan.

He places his hand over mine, adding more pressure before pulling my hand away and grabbing the condom.

I reach for him again, but he uses his free hand to put mine on the counter.

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to come much faster than either of us wants me to.”

I lick my lips at the thought of him losing control beneath my touch.

What does he taste like?

He groans. “Luna, one day my dick will be between your lips when I come, but today is not that day. But soon, okay? I promise.”

I nod.

He brings the condom wrapper to his mouth and tears the corner with his teeth. Tossing the wrapper aside, he rolls the condom down his length.