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Her jaw went slack. “What else could you have planned?”
“I wanna taste you.” I pressed a kiss to the skin behind her ear. “And make you come on my mouth.”
“You’re into that?”
“Of course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?”
She’d mentioned something about this before, about a man not being able to make her feel good.
And I wondered if it was connected to what she was running from.
“I’ve never had that done to me before. Do I just ... lie back?”
“I want you to sit on my face.”
Her eyes widened, but I was serious.
“I’m definitely heavier than you think I am.” She shook her head. “I would crush you.”
“And what a way to go. I know what I want, princess. Andthe only way I’m changing my mind is if you look me in the eye and tell me you don’t want the same thing.”
Her cheeks were a perfect shade of pink, and her teeth had sunk into her lip.
“I’ll try,” she said. “But you have to tell me if I’m too heavy.”
“I will.” I definitely wouldn’t be doing that. “We need to get these panties off.”
I hooked a hand under her dress, pulling her underwear down her thighs. Mollie wasted no time throwing them across the room.
Still red cheeked, she crawled to me, which was a sight I’d never get over, and straddled my face. I reached up and circled her clit with my tongue before I pulled her to fully sit on me.
She gasped, but I got to work as her weight settled fully onto my face. Her pussy grew slippery as I circled and licked her core.
She was moaning and gasping, and I tapped her leg twice.
“Was it too much?” she asked.
“Absolutely not. But you’re gonna have to be quiet, princess. Unless you want the whole house to hear what we’re up to.”
“Sorry,” she said. “It’s too bad you can’t be in two places at once, or you could shut me up.”
“I’ll do that later.”
I dragged her pussy back down. Mollie must have covered her mouth, because her moans were muffled, so hopefully only I could hear them. Her hips began to jerk, and she became impossibly wetter as she rode my face, chasing the pleasure she deserved. Her whole body stuttered as she came, and I enjoyed every second.
She fell onto the bed next to me, momentarily catching her breath. I did the same. I’d not even been touched and yet I was worked up.
“Be right back,” she said suddenly.
“Don’t tell me you think we’re done.”
“We’re definitely not done.”
My mouth went dry at the curve of her breasts, now fully exposed, and the shape of her body, as I watched her stand and grab a condom from her purse.
But I didn’t get nearly long enough to stare at her because she was raising an eyebrow at me again. I threw off my pants before rolling the condom down my hard length, and then she was on top of me again. The taste of her mouth was second only to that of her cum, and her tongue brushing against my lip had me worked up immediately.
I rolled us over until I was on top of her. I traced her clit with the head of my cock, earning a shudder, and then made my way to her entrance.