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“Christian… I—”

Her voice cuts off when I drag the tip of my tongue up her slit. I hear a sharp intake of breath as I taste her. So sweet. Her body shudders when I reach her clit. I’m in fucking heaven. This is better than I ever could have imagined. I could stay here all damn day.

I reach up with both hands and cup her perfect ass, pulling her down against my face. I flatten my tongue and apply just enough pressure. I know she’s new – she hasn’t been broken in yet – so I go easy on her. But it’s more than enough. Within seconds, her entire body is shaking.

I look up from between her legs and watch her perfect tits jiggle as her climax races up on her. Her head is back, tilted up at the ceiling, but as her orgasm hits her, she looks down and locks eyes with me.

Yes, come for me.

“I—I…” She can’t even find the words, but I know what’s happening. Every muscle in her body goes taut and her hips buck forward, pressing her pussy against my lips and cheeks. Her wetness spills down my chin. I want it all. I want to drown in her arousal.

I hold the pressure on her clit until the last orgasmic quake rolls through her, then slowly pull away.

“Holy…holy…holy shit…” she mutters as she leans back against the shower wall. Cock throbbing, I stand and move right in on her.

“You like that?” I ask her. She stares wide-eyed back at me.

“Are you kidding?” she asks. She laughs and leans right in and kisses me, which turns me on even more. Some girls would be grossed out to kiss a guy after they just did that to them, but not her. She’s a fucking minx; she just doesn’t know it yet.

“You…you’re really good at that,” she whispers, gently caressing my jaw.

“You don’t even know what you do to me,” I tell her. She smiles and looks down at my cock, licks her lips, then looks back at me.

“I…I guess I should return the favor,” she says in a tone I haven’t heard from her before. She’s still shy, but there’s something else beneath that. She’s slowly starting to come out of her shell.

“Only if you want to,” I tell her, being a gentleman. In reality, I’m dying to have her lips wrapped around my cock. She reaches out and touches it and I almost blow my fucking load.

“I do,” she whispers. “Show me, Christian. Show me how to make you feel good like you did to me.”

12

Claire

I’m still buzzing from what Christian just did to me. This might sound weird, but I don’t really even masturbate that much. I don’t know why. I get horny just like everybody else, but for whatever reason, I never got into it, so what Christian just did to me has me ready to fall over. My head is somewhere up in space, spinning around a shining nebula, and my blood is fizzing like it’s been carbonated.

Christian’s cock is thick and heavy in my hand. I couldn’t believe it when I came in the room and saw it sticking out from between his legs. It’s hypnotizing. I can feel his eyes on me, but I can’t stop exploring it with my fingers. It’s bulging with veins and the tip is swollen and red, thicker than the rest of the already-thick shaft.

I want it inside me, but I don’t know if I’m ready yet. I don’t even know if it’s possible to get something that big inside me.

“Get down on your knees,” Christian tells me. I immediately do as I’m told.

Wow. I really like that…

From the floor of the shower, I get a completely different angle on his cock – one that makes it look even bigger.

“Open up,” Christian tells me. I do.

He pushes his hips forward, causing his abs to ripple and the veins to bulge. I thought I had my mouth open wide enough, but I guess I was wrong. I have to open even wider to accept the tip of his massive dick, but once it slides between my lips and presses against my tongue and the inside of my cheeks, my desire for him leaps to the next level.

I don’t have any idea what to do, and just sort of start moving my head up and down. It’s probably terrible, but Christian groans and wraps his hand around the back of my head. I can’t smile with my lips, so I smile with my eyes as a sticky-sweet warmth spills onto my tongue.

Did he just come? No, he couldn’t have. Must be pre-cum. But there’s so much!

“Fuck,” he growls. “You sure you’ve never done this before?”

I’m flooded with an immediate sense of pride. Men have given me compliments before, but they never made me feel anything close to how I feel now. Christian means this, and he’s not just trying to butter me up to get me to hook up with him. I’m already doing that.

I pull back for a second and shake my head. “Never.”

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