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I groan as I do what she says. My tongue flicks out as I lick her from seam to center. Her legs shake as my tongue comes into contact with her bundle of nerves.

Reaching out, I position my body so that her legs are draping over my shoulders, and my hands are gripping her tight ass as I feast on the delicious pussy spread out for me. She moans and writhes as I devour her. Fingers tangle in my hair as she guides my head exactly where she wants me.

Her back bows off the bed, and I grip her hips to keep her in place. “Yes, oh god, right there.”

Removing a hand from her hips, I slip two fingers inside her tight, wet pussy. Flattening my tongue, I apply pressure to her clit as I pump my fingers deep inside her. Bret’s legs squeeze my head, and if this is how I’m going to die, then I’ll die a happy man.

“Fuck, Crew. I’m going to come.”

She tries to pull away, but my hand on her hip holds her in place as I work her clit until she’s clenching my fingers as pleasure erupts from her. Her hips ride against my face as the orgasm crashes over her like waves. Sitting up on my knees, I stare at the beautiful woman sprawled out beneath me. Her face is flushed and perfect. She leans on her elbows, nibbling on her lip as she stares at me.

With a crook of her finger, she beckons me to her. “You’re pretty good at that, Riggsby.”

“Pretty good?”

“Verygood.” I chuckle as my lips find hers. Hands roam down my body. Her fingertips kiss against my skin until she’s slipping long fingers beneath the band of my boxers.

“These need to go,” she mumbles against my lips. She doesn’t have to ask twice. Breaking the kiss, I stand and slip out of my boxer shorts. Bret watches as my hard cock springs free, and I watch as her eyes widen.

“Are you sure?”

She nods, and I groan.

“Rebel, use your words.”

Letting out a huff, Bret nods again. “Yes, I’m sure.”

Reaching down, I stroke my cock as I watch her naked and perfect in my bed. My dick aches, and I can’t wait until I slide inside her. Fumbling in my nightstand, I pull out a condom before gripping it in my teeth. The foil packet rips, and I glide the rubber on. Bret’s eyes track the movement, and the way she’s devouring me with her eyes makes me ready to come on the spot.

Leaning forward, I let the tip of my dick rub against her entrance. She moans at the contact, but before I have a chance to press her down into the mattress, she’s pushing me away.

“Lay on your back.”

Eyes wide, I do as she says. Bret tosses her leg over my hip and straddles me. My hands cup her perky tits as my thumb grazes over her piercings. She hovers over me before reaching below us, where she grips me. Guiding my cock against her soaked pussy, she uses the tip to hit her clit.

My hands reach around her back as I pull her toward me. Sucking a nipple in my mouth, I bite down as she rubs herself against me. “It feels so good.”

“Imagine what it would be like when I’m fully seated inside you.” She groans as she guides my cock to her entrance. I flick her pebbled nipple and work the metal as her pussy swallows my cock. She’sso tight, her walls squeezing my thick erection. I have to take a deep breath before I come.

“That’s it, Rebel. Ride me. Let me play with your pretty tits while you fuck me.” Rocking forward on her knees, Bret begins to quicken the pace as she grinds down. Her clit grazes the base of my dick. She whimpers each time she skims my skin.

Our eyes meet, both reflecting dark desire. Everything about this moment feels so perfect. How am I only going to be able to have her only one time? I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of Bret Campbell.

Her pussy squeezes me, and I can feel the orgasm building. “I’m going to come.”

“Thank fuck,” I grit out. “I don’t think I’m going to last long. You feel so fucking good, Rebel.”

Removing my hands from her breasts, I grip her hips and help her movements. A low animalistic growl leaves my lips as she bares down faster and moves up and down. On her knees, she rides on my cock, and I stare at her, the bounce of her tits and the way they graze my skin. I can feel my balls tighten and my thighs stiffen. My orgasm is building.

“You’re so deep. Oh my god, I don’t think I’ve ever had someone hit that spot.” Bret’s head is tilted back, eyes fluttering close as she keeps one hand on my stomach while the other slides over her mouth to help muffle her moans.

“You’re so perfect. This pussy is made for me. So tight. So wet. So perfect. How will I ever go on now that I’ve had you?”

Shock flashes across her face, and I hope I haven’t ruined this moment. Bending over, her lips sear against mine as I grip her hips tight, gliding her up and down my cock. Her legs shake, and her pussy clenches so hard it almost hurts.

“Come, Rebel. Comefor me.”

My thrusts become deeper and rougher as we both use each other to seek out the release we’re so desperate for. She screams in my mouth as she explodes. It’s hot, it’s animalistic, it’s everything.