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Story: Sutton and the CEO's Baby
CHAPTER 26
Mark
My mouth came down on her sweet pussy and licked her soaked folds, loving the taste of woman and sex on my tongue. I loved the little sounds she made as I ate her out. Sutton had always been a very sensual creature, but since becoming pregnant she was almost insatiable, and that was just the way I liked her.
My hands cupped her perfect ass and I let the slight stubble on my face rub against her tender folds as I speared my tongue inside of her, mimicking what I would soon be doing with my cock. I wanted to devour every inch of her, and leave no skin untouched.
Her hands sank into my hair and she wasn’t shy about shoving my face forward. I had to laugh against her core, the vibrations making her cry out. I kissed her pussy like I did her mouth. I wanted to taste everything, feel everything. She was moaning and her thighs were spread impossibly wide. This is how I sometimes pictured her when I was dreaming. I would never get enough of Sutton no matter how many times we made love.
I was an addict, completely addicted to her. I slid a finger into her wet channel, and then another, my mouth coming up to tease and play with her clit. Sutton’s back arched off the bed and I loved watching her fall apart. It always came as a surprise to her. I loved the way her mouth would get caught in a perfect oval. And I always worried when she took forever to start breathing again.
“That was,” she panted, “holy fuck,” another breath, “wow.”
I smiled, wiping my face on the sheet and moving up to brush away some of the hair that was sticking to her cheek.
“Good, huh?”
Sutton looked at me incredulously, “’Good’. “Good is for ice cream cones and diet coke when you are thirsty. That was...”
“Great?” I ventured.
“Incandescent,” she said with a sigh, still shuddering with aftershocks.
I moved over her and then thought better of it. Sutton had assured me on numerous occasions that I wasn’t squishing the baby, but I didn’t want to take any chances.
Flipping our positions, I watched as she slowly took my aching cock in her hands and rubbed it against her slick folds.
“I want to be inside of you, baby,” I growled.
She smiled wickedly at me. “And you will, soon.”
She placed my cock at the heat of her entrance and slowly sank down a fraction of an inch. My hands grasped her hips as her pussy squeezed my cock.
“That feels so fucking good.”
She smirked at me. “I know.”
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