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“Shit. Look at that ass jiggle.”
I put my twerking skills to work, shaking onecheek then the next.
“Fuck! Do that again.”
Just when I’m really getting into it, heslaps me on my inner thigh.
“Fuck!” I bite into my bottom lip. That onestung. He soothes the spot with his palm and the pain is forgotten.I moan as his fingers make small circles on my skin, so close towhere I need him to touch me.
“Oh, baby…your ass is even sexier with mypalm prints all over it.”
He gives me four slaps in quick successionand I groan in agony. Not from pain but from frustration. Idesperately need release.
“Should I stop?”
“No. More…please.”
He pulls my panties tight and rubs the crotchagainst my pussy. Sweet friction. I whimper as the lace rubsagainst my clit. His palm comes down hard, harder than the others,but I barely feel it. It’s like my body is confused. It can’tdecide between pleasure and pain, and is straddling the fencebetween both. As he works my panties faster, the slaps get harderand more frequent.
“Fuck, Gage! Please, make me come.”
He moves so fast, my head spins. I’m on myback on the bed and he’s leaning over me, breathing hard, eyeshooded. Without warning, he takes my lips with a vengeance. Ifrantically pull at the button and zipper on his jeans and he kicksthem off.Yes! Finally.He reaches behind me and unhooks mybra. I throw it to the floor and he lets out a strangled sound.
“Fucking beautiful.”
He swirls his tongue on my nipple and I swearI feel like I’ve been launched into space. He bites into it andpinches the other between his fingers. I cry out, gripping hisshoulders as my body shivers. He massages my breasts, moaning as heplants fervent kisses all over them.
“Fuck,” he breathes against my skin, hisvoice a little more than a murmur. He moves slowly down, plantinggentle kisses on my stomach. Both hands curl around my breasts,caressing them as he uses his teeth to pull on the waistband of mypanties. He releases it and it hits me with a snap. I barely feelit because my mind is centered on the fact that his face is inchesfrom my pussy. I bury my fingers in his hair and try to guide himlower. With a groan, he trails his hands down my sides and wrapsthem around my thighs. He continues his journey south, kissing meover my panties, down to my mound. My hips rise up in impatience. Iwish he would just do it already! Instead, he starts kissing myinner thighs. They tremble at the touch of his lips, his warmbreath sending shivers through my body.
“Gage...”
I curl my fingers into a fist in his hair,pulling tight as he trails his nose along the crotch of mypanties.
“Jesus Christ, woman. You have my mouthwatering.”
¡Ay, coño! I don’t know how much moreof this teasing I can handle. “Gage,please.”
He moves back up, sliding his tongue towardmy breasts. My entire body quivers.
“Is that what you want? You want me to eatthat pussy, Raven?”
“Eat it, lick it, fuck it, I don’t care.Please, just dosomething!”
He chuckles and reaches between my legs,cupping my pussy through my panties. My hips jerk north as hecaresses me through the damp material. This just won’t do. I needmore.
“Please, Gage…please…”
His hand slides into my panties.
“Is this what you want?”
At the first touch, no sound leaves my lips.I feel like I can’t breathe, like I’m having a heartattack…like…take me now, Jesus ’cause I feel like I’m inHeaven.
“Yes!”
“Fuck, babe. So fuckin’ wet.”
He slips his finger between my lips andslides it up and down, then moves up to my aching clit and circlesit.
