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She tips her chin down and raises an eyebrow. “You should have woken me anyways.” She pauses, closing the distance between us as she drags her top teeth over her bottom lip. “What are you doing down here?”

“I was just finishing up washing the dishes.” I reach for her hips and spin her around to face me. A soft gasp escapes her as I wrap my arms under her ass and set her down on the countertop. The weight of my body pushes her knees apart as I step between them.

“What are you doing, Carson?” She lets out a shallow breath, and her soft hands run along my bare arms, up over my shoulders. Her fingers meet at the nape of my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. She locks her arms around the back of my neck and stares up at me through her dark eyelashes. “You were very specific about how you wanted me earlier.”

A chuckle escapes me and I duck my head, burying my face in her neck as I press my lips to her skin. I breathe in the scentof her, a groan rumbling in my throat as I move my mouth along the column of her throat. “I changed my mind.”

“Okay,” she says breathlessly, her fingers drifting through my hair as I shift in front of her. Reaching up to grab her wrists, I pull them away from my neck and move her hands down to the counter to pin her in place. My hips have her legs pinned open and her hands are trapped beneath mine.

My face shifts and I stare down at her for a single breath before capturing her mouth with my own. She kisses me back with a reverent need. There’s nothing gentle or tender about the way I kiss her. It’s torturous and teasing, but it’s filled with urgency and need. I nip at her lips, my tongue sliding against hers, tasting the mint from her toothpaste.

Abandoning her mouth, I begin my descent, trailing my lips down her neck, across her collarbones. The straps of her lingerie fall down along the sides of her arms and I move my lips over her shoulders.

A soft moan escapes her as I move down to her chest. She’s not wearing a bra and her tender nipples are hard, poking through the satin material. My teeth bite at her pebbled flesh through her dress and my hands still hold hers down, keeping her from touching me.

She moves against me, the heat from her cunt pressing against my groin. A groan rumbles in my chest once more as I slowly move down her body, lowering myself down onto my knees in front of her. Her eyes flash to mine as I release her hands and move my hands to her hips.

“What are you doing?”

A grin dances across my lips. “Making you come with my tongue.” My fingers slip beneath the waistband of her panties. “Lift your hips for me, Trouble.”

She complies, her lips parting as she plants her hands on the counter, lifting her hips for me to slide her panties under herass. “Now put your feet on the counter.” Her eyes are glued to mine as she repositions her. My hands press against her knees, parting them wider. I inch closer, splaying my fingers along the insides of her thighs. She lifts her feet and positions her legs over my shoulders as I lower my face to the apex of her thighs.

Her eyes don’t leave mine as she lifts her hands to slide her fingers through my hair, tangling them in the locks. My lips brush against her center and her body jerks in reaction. I flatten my tongue and lick up her entire pussy, applying gentle pressure to her clit as I move past it.

“Oh, fuck,” she moans, her eyes rolling back into her head. I smile against her cunt, reveling in her moans and whimpers. She tips her head back as I move my tongue again, continuing the same repetitive motions over and over until she’s coming apart at the seams.

Her fingers dig into my skull, her hips lifting again as I stop licking and slide my tongue inside of her. She lets out a low moan followed by a shallow breath that has me about to explode in my pants. I thrust my tongue in and out of her, slowly pulling it out before moving back to her clit once more.

“Goddamn, I love how you taste,” I murmur against her flesh, flicking her clit with my tongue once more. “I want to eat your cunt for every fucking meal.”

“Don’t stop,” she urges, her hands pressing my head closer to her. “I’m so close.”

I roll my tongue over her clit once more and she rewards me with another whimper. “Do you want to come, Trouble?” I question her, lifting my gaze to hers as she lifts her head to look at me.

She pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth, biting down as she nods while I swirl my tongue in a slow circle around her clit. Sliding one hand between her thighs, I run two fingers through her lips. “You’re dripping for me, baby,” I growl against her, thenpush them inch by inch into her tight pussy, lazily stroking her insides as I nip at her clit.

“I can’t hear you nodding, Trouble.” My teeth connect with the bundle of nerves and her hips buck. “Give me your words.”

“Yes,” she breathes, nodding as desperation washes over her lust filled eyes. “Please make me come, Carson.”

My groans rumble in my throat and vibrate against her cunt. “You beg so well.” I slide another finger into her, my movements becoming more intentional as I start to fuck her with my hand. “Let me reward you. Let me fucking worship you.”

My mouth suctions around her clit once more and she’s a mess of moans as her head tips back. I press my arm against her thigh, pinning her down as I curl my fingers inside of her and massage the spot I know will drive her wild. Her body writhes beneath my touch, beneath my mouth as I devour her.

Showing no mercy, I take everything I want from her. I draw her orgasm from her, her body shakes as she starts to come apart. Her pussy tightens around my fingers, her nails digging into my scalp as she claws at me.

“Oh my god, Carson,” she moans as she crashes over the edge. I lap at her, drinking her up, working my tongue against her cunt until there’s nothing left for her to give. Her legs shake, her hips buck, chasing every last ripple of pleasure, and I continue to feast on her through every wave of euphoria.

When her body finally goes limp and she looks like she’s about to drift into a lust induced coma, I slowly lift myself from my knees, holding her legs apart with one hand while the other wipes her arousal away from my lips. She lifts her head, an inferno burning brightly in her irises as she stares back at me.

She’s wordless as she moves closer, reaching for the waistband of my sweatpants. I don’t bother to stop her as she pushes them down, dragging my boxer briefs with them. “I want you to fuck me, Carson. I want you deep inside of me.”

My tongue darts out to wet my lips and I taste her on my tongue. A groan vibrates in my chest as pull her closer to the edge of the counter. I position my cock against her cunt, not bothering to take a breath as I push into her, sinking deep. She lets out a soft sigh, taking every inch of my cock.

My hips shift and I begin to pump them, sliding my cock in and out of her. “Look at you, Andi,” I moan, the sound leaving me in a rush. My hands grip her hips. “You take my cock like you were made for it.”

She stares at me as she wraps her arms around my neck. Her lips part slightly and I lean forward, immediately capturing them with my own. My tongue sweeps over hers, tangling together as I sink into her over and over.