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My hands moved to the back of her neck and into her hair, where I grabbed and gently pulled.
The second I did, she let out a broken moan as she came.
It was one of the hottest things I’d seen in my life. Her pussy still moved up and down my cock until she was sensitive, and then she finally stilled, catching her breath.
“You like it a little rough, don’t you, princess?” My voice was low as I tried to keep myself from pushing inside of her right then and there.
“I’ve never even considered it before,” she said. “But fuck yes I do.”
“Let me make you come again,” I whispered.
“I know there’s a rule and all, but I don’t know if I can.”
She could. I knew she could. “Will you let me try?”
“Yes,” she said. “But I’m so fucking sensitive.”
“I can work with that.” I coaxed her off my lap and onto the bed, laying her out on her back. I kissed her lips, her jaw, and then made my way down to her core.
“Again?” she asked. “You must really enjoy that.”
“It’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” I said. “But we’ll work our way to that.”
I took a finger and slowly parted her pussy, pressing one inside of her. When she didn’t jerk away, I curved it, going right for her G-spot.
“Ah,”she murmured.
“You okay?”
“Yes,” she said. “So good.”
I resumed my movements, pushing one finger in and out. I let her get used to it before adding a second, and was rewarded with her arching off the bed, pressing into me deeper.
That was when I brought my mouth to her clit and gently lapped at it.
“Fuck.” Her fingers ran through my hair. I waited a few seconds to be sure she wasn’t going to push me away, but her palms kept me pressed right at her wet pussy.
I flicked my tongue out while inside of her. She preened at every one of my movements, unable to speak.
“C-Cain,” she said. “Fuck, I’m gonna come again.”
I increased the pace, and her thighs wrapped around my head as she came once more.
“You ... owe me an ‘I told you so,’” she managed to say a few moments later.
“I got all I needed. No ‘I told you so’ required.”
I pulled out a condom and before I knew it, it was out of my hands and in Mollie’s. She was the one who opened it, having fully recovered from her two orgasms, and she slid it on my hardness, eyes on me the whole time. I bit the inside of my cheek as I felt every one of her movements, but then she pumped up and down, and I growled and tossed her back onto the bed.
“You’re killing me,” I said into her mouth.
“Good.”
My hips lined up with hers and I sank inside of her in one thrust. Her fingers twisted in the sheets, her cheeks red.
“Cain,”she said, eyes closed. “You feel so ...”
“At a loss for words?”