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He throws his head back and groans, one hand falling to the top of my head, the other around the nape of my neck. “Are you going to suck my dick, Rocket? Are you hungry?”

Zach’s normally turquoise irises are more of a midnight blue as I look up at him and nod slowly, swiping my tongue over my bottom lip. “It tastes so good.”

I take him all the way, fighting back the urge to gag because I want him as far down my throat as I can. With my fist at the base of his impossibly long and hard shaft, I pump him in slow, torturous strokes.

He never loses grip on me, working his hips with my motions. “I love fucking your mouth, but don’t you dare make me come. The only place I’m unloading is in your sweet cunt. But oh my god, oh my god, that's so good.”

Relaxing my jaw, I take him even further, hollowing out my cheeks as I suck him. Releasing him with a pop, I can’t hide the devilish grin that spreads across my face. “What if I want you down my throat? What if I want to taste you?”

Something dark passes over his features. I knew he was holding back with me. I’ve heard his dirty mouth, but I knewZach Evans was a bad boy in bed, and now that he’s my boyfriend, I need to find out justhowbad.

“If you’re going to taste me, then it’ll be while I taste you too. I’ll fuck your throat until you’re lost for words, and then I’ll make love to you all goddamn night. Do not expect any sleep, Luna.”

My breath catches in my throat as he hauls me up and over his shoulder. My ass in the air, he spanks me as he marches us to his bedroom. “You’re a naughty girl; you’ve been handing out backtalk for months, and naughty girls get spanked.”

He tosses me on the soft, white linen bed. “I love the way you throw me around.”

His sweatpants and boxers pool at his ankles as he frees himself completely, and then kneels on the edge of the bed, pumping his cock and staring me down. “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” I say, admiring the view.

“Show me that pretty pussy I’ve been pining for.” He juts his chin toward me.

I hook my thumbs under the waistband of my thong.

“No. Not like that. Pull them to one side and show me how wet I made you. Show me how soaked you are.”

I spread my legs and pull them to one side, showing him all of me. I know I’ve soaked my panties through. They’ve been like this all day.

Zach continues fisting his cock with hooded eyes. “Can you make yourself squirt?”

I shake my head. “Only you’ve managed that.”

He smirks wickedly. “Maybe I can teach you how to do it someday. So, when we’re apart, I know my girl is getting off just as I’d make her.”

My legs begin to tremble. I’m going to come right now, just from his words.

He notices and walks on his knees across the bed, dropping onto his back. “Take them off then sit on my face, and I’ll make you go off like the rocket you are.”

I’ve never done this before, so tentatively I lower myself over his mouth.

Sinking his fingers into my soft flesh, he pulls me closer until I’m convinced he can’t breathe. “You’re so fucking sweet,” he rasps, as the vibrations make me cry out. “Ride my face, dirty girl.”

Resting my hands on his thighs, I ride his mouth as he pierces me with his tongue. He swipes me from front to back, and when he sucks my pussy into his mouth and groans, I can’t help the way I scream from the sensation. I know I’m gushing all over him, soaking him through. But by the way he pulls me down harder onto him, I can tell he sees it as a challenge, to see how many times he can make me come like this.

Through my hazy vision, I focus on his dick. Leaning down, being sure to keep my pussy exactly where he wants it, I take him back into my mouth and suck, twisting my hand around his hard length. After a few strokes, I release him, and then I focus my attention on those beautiful piercings, teasing the bars with my tongue.

Zach’s hips fly off the bed. Pushing my ass up slightly he smacks it, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. “Greedy girl, you want those too, do you?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Then let me put them in your pussy.”

In a split second, I’m underneath him as he hovers over me. The dark look in his eyes is still there, but now it's softer as he positions himself at my entrance, pressing in slightly. “You’re still on birth control?”

“Yes.”

Kissing across my nose in the way he always does, he starts to enter me slowly and without a condom. I gasp at the skin on skin sensation I’ve been craving with him.