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“Nah, that don’t sound right. Tell me it’s mine, Delilah.” I lower my mouth to her center and kiss her, my lips writing my devotion on every dripping inch of her sex.

Once.

Twice.

I’ll do it a million times if that’s what she needs.

Nobody tastes better than Delilah.

And nobody sounds better crying my name.

I take my time using my tongue and fingers to stroke her.

“First date.” Lick. “First kiss.” Stroke. “First fuck.” Kiss. “First nut.” I pull away and run my fingers up and down her entrance. “Firsteverything, Delilah. All of it belongs to me because you belong to me.”

I still haven’t been inside of her. I’ve been too busy making her come every other way first.

On my lap.

On my fingers.

On my tongue.

Making her come on my dick one day is a given, but not something I’m rushing. All of this is new for her, and I want her to savor it.

To get used to a man touching her to bring her pleasure instead of pain.

Right now, the only thing I want her to think about when she comes for me is how fucking good I make her feel and when I’m going to do it again.

When she’s ready, I’ll take my time stretching her out on my dick.

But the way my erection strains against my zipper makes me wrap my tongue around her clit and suck until she’s not making sense.

“Ah…” It sounds like she’s going to say my name but it’s a broken, choked sound instead.

“You moan so pretty, Delilah.”

Another one blankets the air.

“Your pussy is too pretty not to have my mouth on it, baby. I love tasting you come for me.”

“Adonissss.” I crave the way she hisses out the ending of my name before bowing her back.

Her legs are spread wider, so my head dives deeper.

“Adonis, I’m going to pass out,” she whimpers. “I can’t take anymore.”

“You passed out from me eating you before?”

“No.” It’s a whisper. A tired one as her hand goes limp against my scalp and her hips slow to a calmer pace. “But I will this time.”

I fucking love her dramatic ass.

“Why you still fucking my face then?”

“Because I don’t want it to stop.”

When I hum against her, she snakes her legs around my head, holding me in place.