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Amusement danced through me at the desperation in her voice. Ifucking loved bringing her to the brink, but I could never deprive her of coming. I couldn’t. I was a selfish man when it came to Cora, I wanted to be the one who owned all of her orgasms.
Lowering my mouth once more, I lapped up the remaining frosting,dragging my tongue down to her perfect cunt. She gasped when Iflattened my tongue and licked a path from her entrance up to her clit, twirling my tongue around the sensitive bud.
“Yes, there,”she whined, her other hand joining the other one andholding my head right where she needed me.
I lashed my tongue against her clit, building her higher and higher toreach her climax, her legs jerking as she tried to free herself from my iron-clad grasp so she could roll her hips.
Letting one thigh go, I thrust two fingers inside her tight hole at thesame time I sucked her clit between my lips. When I curled my fingers inside her, Cora’s entire body stilled as her climax hit.
“Daddy!”she screamed, loud enough for the whole of Vegas to knowwho she belonged to.
I didn’t stop licking her throbbing clit though, and within seconds,Cora was thrashing on the counter.
“I want another one, baby girl. Come for me again,”I hissed againstthe apex of her thighs.
Withdrawing my fingers to find them shimmering with her release, Ishoved them roughly inside her, right down to my knuckles, and went back to sucking on her little clit.
My cock leaked pre-cum, ready for its own release. I unzipped mypants and pulled it out, not tearing my mouth away from Cora’s pussy. With the handthatwasn’t finger-fucking Cora, I gripped my shaft, running my hand up and down my swollen length several times as my balls tightened.
“Daddy, I’m coming,”she cried almost as if she was in pain.With another flick of my tongue, Cora exploded a second time. Herjuices gushing into my mouth was my undoing.
I straightened up, lining my cock up with Cora’s pussy, and as I ran my hand down my length one last time, ropes of white come erupted from the tip of my cock, coating her silt, her hairless mound, and her stomach.
Not giving either of us a chance to catch our breath, I cupped theback of her head and claimed her mouth, letting her taste herself on my tongue.
When I finally pulled away, I yanked the blindfold off, finding her pupilshad blown. She gave me a lazy smile before leaning forward to rest her head against my chest.
“I didn’t get to taste you, Daddy,”she whispered.
Eventhough I’djustcome, my cock twitched as the thought of Coraon her knees, in the middle of the kitchen, while I fucked her throat sprung to life.
I pulled her head back and rubbed a thumb over her bottom lip.“Which flavor of frosting do you want to suck off my cock, baby girl?”
A salacious smile curled her mouth.“Chocolate. Always chocolate.”
Chapter 21
Cora
Nervous excitement coursed through me as I stared at my reflectionin the mirror. Tonight, I’d meet all of Fox’s friends and work colleagues.
I hoped like hell I didn’t embarrass myself.
Savannah had picked my dress out for me after I told her I didn’t havethe first clue what type of dress would suit me.
It was beautiful.
The dress was entirely white, with thick strapsthatrested on thecurve of my shoulders, and the material across my chest twisted into a large bow, covering my cleavage. It was tight around my waist, but the skirt, which stopped above my knees, flared out whenever I spunaround.
She’d paired it with white high-heeled sandals which initially, I thoughtI’d never be able to walk in, but thanks to the chunky heel, I managed to cross the room without looking like a baby deer on ice.
I’d spent the last few hours curling my hair, a video onYouTubeplaying in the background showing me how to do it with a hairdryer and a brush. Once it was all curled, I piled half of it up on my head and left half down to trail around my shoulders.
I’djustfinished putting on the glossy red lipstickthatSavannah hadbrought over with the clothes when Fox emerged from the ensuite. The sight made my breath hitch and my core clench.
Gosh, he was handsome.
He was wearing a black tux, complete with a bowtie, the tight suitshowcasing every single one of his muscles. He’d had a haircut earlier, and now, he was freshly shaven, and for some reason,thatmade himseemall the more handsome.
