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Finn
I could sulk like a pup who thought his new fire truck was a brilliant red but proved to be lackluster maroon. Or I could take it for what it was, a brutal blow to my psyche. I’m going to take it, then paint that motherfecker, and when I’m done with her, she’s going to think I’m feckin’ Picasso. I break free from our kiss and offer her a smug smile.
“Show me how to please you.”
Her lips part.
“I can play with your beautiful tits. Suck on your hard, little nipples all day. I can dip my fingers into you, see how many that tight pussy can take. Or I can lick you dry. Jaysus, I’d love to make you come on my mouth.”
Her pupils darken. My beour likes to be eaten out.
“Words, Clarissa.”
“I want to see what you can do with that smart mouth of yours when you’re not talking.”
I lift off her and move down her body, parting her thigh with my shoulders.
She rolls up onto her elbows to watch. Feck, yeah.
I drag my tongue across her clit.
She groans, loving it.
“Okay?” I innocently ask. “Am I doing it right?”
“Keep going and I’ll let you know,” she breathes.
I lick long and firmly, my cock hardening as she quivers beneath my tongue. “So sensitive. I bet I make you wet.” On the next lick, I part her folds with my thumb. Soaked. Her beautiful body wet for my cock.
I suck on her clit while driving my thumb deeper into her.
“Good, Finn. You’re doing great.”
I lift my head.
She shakes hers. “Why ... stop?”
“Challenge me to bebetter.Say it.”
Her eyebrows arch. “This is payback, isn’t it?”
“This is me wanting to be a better man.”
She pulls a face. “You hate failing, don’t you?”
Is that what she’s calling it?
“Fine. Don’t be a better man.” She lifts her chin in that sassy way of hers. “Be the best of them all—I dare you.”
“I’ll be wanting you to acknowledge my success. Sing me praises if you will. That is if I prove to be the best.”
“I think that can be arranged.”
She seems doubtful. Unaware of what’s coming. Naive to the pleasure I’ve a track record of giving before that shite Antonio came into being. Never in me life have I wanted to prove someone wrong this badly.
With a bold wink, I hook my arms beneath her knees, tug her closer, and reposition her legs over my shoulders. Then, I go deep, burying my face into her pussy, plunging my tongue between her lips, French kissing her like a porn star.
She groans deeply and wiggles her bottom, pushing herself into my face.
