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She murmurs her agreement, and her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder.

“You look so fucking good sucking my cock. Your sexy little ass in the air begging to be fucked too.”

She makes a strangled noise, but she keeps going. I grip her hair tighter, pulling at the root. “You know I’m going to fuck that ass, baby girl. I’m going to take your virgin ass the way I took your hot cunt and your pretty little mouth.”

She moans, and the sound vibrates through the tip of my cock until it trembles through my entire body.

“Jesus! Fuck!” I groan, holding her in place as I come down her throat. She makes sweet little choking sounds, but her hands remain relaxed. No squeezing or tapping out. “Such a good girl the way you take my cock.” I release my grip on her and she lifts her head, letting my cock slip out of her mouth.

“Thank you, Sir,” she purrs, and my lips curl into a smile. Goddamn, I fucking love this girl with every single thing I have.

“Come sit on my face. Time for me to taste you.”

“What?” She grins.

“Sit on my face. I want to see how wet sucking my cock has made my naughty little slut.”

Her cheeks flush bright pink, and her bare pussy brushes over my chest as she moves higher, leaving a trail of her arousal.

“Oh, you’re fucking soaking, Joey.”

“I know.”

“Come here,” I growl, full of impatience, grabbing her hips and pulling her up until she’s straddling my face. “Let me eat that pussy.”

“You want me to sit? Like all the way down?”

“All the way. Like my face is your seat.” My fingers dig into her hips.

“But I’ll squash you. What if you can’t breathe?”

I sigh, and she shivers as my breath dusts over her thighs. “I’ll breathe just fine. Now. Sit. The. Fuck. Down.” I yank her hips down until her pussy rests on my face and my senses are flooded with her scent and her taste. Darting out my tongue, I swirl it over her clit.

“Fuck, Max,” she hisses my name.

“Mmm,” I mumble appreciatively as I lap at her delicious juices. She’s intoxicating. Everything I feel, taste, smell, hear, and see is her. Her cum drips onto my chin and makes my cock harden again in an instant. I don’t care how much my stab wound still hurts, she’s getting bent over and fucked as soon as I’m finished eating this sweet pussy.

I work a finger inside her hot channel while I feast on her, and her soft whimpers ripple through her body. I look up at her beautiful tits bouncing as she rides my face. Her pouty lips open in a perfect O. Seeing her on the edge makes me work her harder, sucking and licking as I finger fuck her tight pussy. I want to shower in her fucking cum.

“Max, I’m so close,” she breathes.

I pull my finger out of her and she whines with frustration, unaware that I have something else in mind. Her whole body goes tense when I slide my finger along the seam of her ass until I’m circling her tight little hole.

“Max,” she whimpers.

I push the tip of my finger into her. She instinctively shuffles forward, but I hold her in place, allowing her to get used to the sensation of something in her virgin ass. I graze my teeth over her swollen clit, and she shudders, arching her back and allowing me to push my finger deeper. She’s so soft and warm and my cock throbs at the thought of taking her here.

“Holy fuck,” she groans loudly as she rocks her hips again. I wrap my free hand around her throat and squeeze gently, hoping that will keep her a little quieter because I really don’t want her brothers to hear her come. Then I eat her sweet pussy and finger fuck her perfect ass until she comes all over my face with a breathy cry of my name.

As soon she stops trembling, I lift her off my face and pull her down my body until she’s lying on my chest. “Your face is covered in me,” she says, giggling.

“I know. Exactly how I like it.” I lick my lips.

“That was the perfect start to any morning.”

“You say that like we’re done, baby girl.”

“Aren’t we?”