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God, she fucks with my brain, causing me to overthink shit.

I shove the panties into my pocket and slide closer, my knees rubbing against the rug, and make myself comfortable. I grin as I make one quick lick up her pussy slit.

Her body comes alive, nearly pushing off the bed.

Yes, give me that reaction, baby.

“Show me how much you love me pleasuring your body, Gen, baby,” I tell her. “I want to hear every emotion and feeling inside you as I eat this sweet pussy.” I thrust a finger inside her. “Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” she moans as I slip my finger in and out of her.

I do it slowly.

Torturously as she wriggles on the bed.

“More,” she demands. “That’s my emotion … fucking more, Julian.” She’s panting so hard that it takes her five times longer than normal to finish her statement.

Leaning forward, I brush my tongue over her clit, sucking gently before dragging it down her slit.

I groan, loving this.

She tastes delicious.

The best meal ever.

She’s the dream woman I never thought I’d have.

Like I told her before, if I get to come home every night to what she’s been giving me, I’ll hardly ever want to leave the house. She’ll never have to worry about her man not coming home at night because I’ll be addicted to everything about her.

I shake away those thoughts, telling myself it’s my dick that’s so transfixed with everything that’s Genesis.

Nothing more than physical.

Just lust with her.

Her body starts shaking as I thrust three fingers inside her.

I finger her, taste her, and play with her clit, all in different rhythms.

Whenever I see she’s close, I stop and switch them up.

I want to play mind games with her, want to play with her body like an instrument I want to master.

The moans and sounds she makes are sexy as fuck.

She writhes against the bed. One of her hands grips the blanket beneath her, and the other lowers to my head, pulling at my hair so tight that I’m worried I’ll be bald by the time she orgasms.

She extends her legs and rests them on my shoulders, giving me a better angle to pleasure her sweet pussy.

“I’m close,” she cries out. “For the love of God, do not stop!”

The heels of her feet dig into my back, putting so much pressure on my body that I’m surprised she’s not cracking my spine. I add another finger, upping my pace, and suck on her clit.

Seconds later, she moans my name as her entire body shakes.

Her legs fall limp, and she gasps for breaths. I give her a moment, pressing kisses up her thighs, to come down from her high. As I stare up at her, watching as pleasure crosses her face, I wish I could take a picture and keep it as my screen saver.

“Climb up the bed, Gen,” I say as she comes down. “Let me own you.”