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Her hands twisted in the blanket on the bed as she moaned. Her head tossed from side to side. Her back arched, and I slid a finger inside her tight little hole.

Reaching up, I found the spot I knew would send her over the edge. Adding a second finger, my lips and tongue played with her clit while I pumped my fingers into her.

When I felt the walls of her channel flutter around my fingers, I latched onto her clit, sucking it between my lips. The sound she made when her orgasm hit was music to my ears.

The strangled groan as she bit her lip had my already hard cock trying to push through my jeans. When her rigid body began to relax, I stood up and removed my cut and clothes.

My hand grabbed my cock as soon as it was free. Stroking the hard shaft, I stared at the woman on my bed. I still couldn’t believe she was here. Every inch of her naked flesh was in front of me on my bed, waiting for me to fuck her tight, wet pussy. Squeezing my dick to hold off my release, I muttered, “Scoot back, Princess.”

Melissa leaned up on her elbows, taking in the sight before her. Her pearly white teeth dug into her bottom lip, and her eyes were glued to my hand as I stroked my dick.

Without a word, she leaned up further, only she didn’t obey. Instead, she left the bed and kneeled at my feet. Looking up at me, her whiskey-colored eyes blinked slowly.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful. My pretty little slut, on her knees for me. You want my cock, Princess? You want to choke on my dick till I’m coming down your throat?”

“Fuck me, Travis.” Her mouth opened and her tongue slipped out, waiting. I tapped the head of my dick against her tongue a few times before pushing it to the back of her throat, remembering how far she could take me.

The feel of her throat engulfing my cock was enough to make me come immediately, but I was not ready for that. Pulling back, her tongue slid along the underside of my shaft. Her hands roamed up the back of my calves, traveling the back of my thighs until they reached my ass, and she dug her nails in and pulled me closer.

“Fuck!”

Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked the head of my dick almost to the point of pain. But fuck me, I barely contained myself from calling out,‘hurt me more’as she gave me the greatest fucking blowjob of my life.

When she again took me to the back of her throat, the head of my cock dipped down into her esophagus, and she swallowed and gagged. My control was lost as streams of cum pulsed out of me.

My knees buckled, and it took everything in me not to fall on my ass. The feeling in my legs disappeared with the spunk she drained out of me.

“Jesus Christ, woman. You’re trying to kill me.”

Pulling her up from the floor, I dragged her onto the bed with me. Pushed up beside her, I looked down at her gorgeous body splayed out for me. I didn’t care that I was spent. I was twenty-eight fucking years old. I only required a few minutes before I’d be ready to go again.

Looking down at her luscious tits, I realized I hadn’t tasted them yet either. So much I missed out on when she left me at the bar. So much time to make up for.

Time that wouldn’t be wasted with schoolboy hesitancy. I sucked her nipple into my mouth as my teeth grazed the tip. The fingers of my other hand pinched and twisted to make sure neither side felt left out of the action.

Melissa’s whimpers and moans had my dick waking up, but the fucker could wait his turn. I wanted her begging for my cock, like she did that first night.

“Travis, please.”

I smiled against her breast. Flicking her nipple with my tongue, similar to how I flicked her clit, I slid my hand down her body. My fingertip found her bundle, and I alternated flicking her clit and nipple until she was bucking against my hand.

“More, Travis. I need more.”

“Tell me what you want, Princess. Use your fucking words.”

“I want your dick in my pussy. I want you to come inside me. Please, Travis. Fuck me. Fill me up.”

“You’re a needy little slut, aren’t you, Princess?”

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

Moving on top of her, I lined myself up. One hand holding my weight, her legs wide open, waiting for my dick to make its way home. Slapping her pussy with my cockhead, I teased her.

A groan of frustration slipped between her lips, and her hand reached down between us. Grabbing her wrists, I held them in one hand.

“That’s my fucking pussy now. No one touches it but me.”

Her eyes narrowed in irritation. “Then fuck your pussy, Travis. Claim it. Make it fucking yours.”