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“Your turn,” I murmured. With those two words, I promised him everything.
He shook his head, but he’d been turned on by taking care of me. The thick bulge going down his thigh beneath his jeans was one indication. So were his eyes, so full of heat I felt burned. “Red, you put those lips on me and I’ll come all over your face.”
That sounded so hot. “Good.”
He huffed, then ran a hand down cheek as I undid his belt buckle and began to open his jeans. He was resisting, but not putting up too much of a fight. What man would hold back from a woman giving him a blowjob?
“You’re everything to me, too,” I vowed, repeating his words. “I want to make you feel good. Ineedit.”
“Then let me fuck you,” he offered. “I’ll get my dick so deep you’ll come again.”
He would, too.
“Later,” I promised. “First you’re gonna come in my mouth.”
He groaned, then groaned even deeper when I gripped his dick and stroked it from root to tip, licking the bead of pre-cum from the tip. He tasted salty. Tangy. He was hard, but his skin was so silky soft in my grip. This close to it, I still couldn’t imagine that it had fit in me, but it had.
Ohit had.
“Fuck, my perfect red.”
Then I took him into my mouth and made him lose his mind.
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CAM
“I’m sorry I was late,”I told Taylor later, once we made it from the front entry to my bedroom. We were in bed. Naked. She was in my arms, her leg thrown over mine, her head on my chest. I was idly stroking her hair, reveling in the aftereffects of the most insane blowjob of my life and the fact that the woman of my dreams was in my arms. In my bed.
It was obvious when she got on her knees that she’d never done it before, which only made me harder and even closer to the brink of an orgasm. I’d had to think about deworming calves to keep from coming the second she licked the head of my dick likea fucking ice cream cone. She’d taken me deep, gagged a little, then pulled back. But the suction, the heat, the eagerness, had me losing my fucking mind.
I’d warned her when I was about to blow, but instead of pulling back, she’d gripped the back of my thighs and took even more of me. When she swallowed and I felt the tight constriction of her throat–
D.O.N.E.
I came and came down her throat and she’d swallowed it all, except for the last little burst, where she opened her mouth and showed me how it coated her tongue.
Fuck, I was hard again just thinking about the sight of her. Eager to please. Sexy as hell.
“It’s okay,” she said, breaking me from my thoughts. “I didn’t think he was home. His car wasn’t in the driveway.”
“You could’ve waited outside so we could have gone in together,” I said, wishing she never had to have an encounter with her father solo.
“Yeah, but I wanted to get in and out. I guess that happened anyway,” she muttered. Her fingers idly roved over my stomach.
If given a few more minutes of her doing that, I’d be up for round three. Just from a simple caress of her finger.
I took her hand, held it in mine. “Shit, I had no idea the accident I was in with my dad was how your mom died.”
I scooped her up and settled her on top of me, my hands resting on her bare ass.
She looked down at me, those green eyes so open and alive. Now, they looked sad.
She shrugged her slim shoulders which made her tits rise. “I knew it was a multi-car collision, but I didn’t ever think about the other people,” she admitted.
“Me, neither.”
“You didn’t kill my mom,” she told me.
