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wider, clamping them around his shoulders as she pushed her cunt up against his mouth.
    “That’s it, baby. Just go with it. Let me feel you come in my mouth while I finger-fuck your pretty little pussy.” He lapped against her clit. “So sweet, baby. Damn, I could eat you for hours.” He laughed as she shuddered at the thought. “Umm. Do you like the sound of that, baby? Want me eat this hot pussy of yours over and over?”
    “Yes, oh God, yes.”
    She couldn’t stop the words from spilling from her lips anymore than she could stop the juice from gushing from her cunt. Even though her mind told her this was nothing more than a quick fuck, a convenient meeting that wouldn’t go any further, her body wanted more. Wanted him tasting her night after night, licking her from one orgasm into another. Wanted his shaft buried deep inside her, his hot cum coating her walls and her thighs. Even more she wanted to taste him, feel his cock thicken in her mouth until his control shattered and he came with a roar, pumping his semen down her throat.
    “Oh, yeah. You like the sound of that, don’t you? But you don’t just want my mouth. You want my cock filling you. You want me to come inside that sweet little pussy.”
    “Yes, Gil. Please.”
    Gil licked at her, but not enough to make her come. “Tell me what you want,” he whispered, his breath feathering across her clit, making it pucker and twitch. Gil groaned.
    Fallon snagged her bottom lip and gripped it between her teeth, trying to resist the need to answer him. If he just circled her clit a few more times…
    “Tell me, or I’ll make you want so bad you’ll have to beg me before I let you come.”
    Fallon cried out, so hot with need she felt as if her body were burning from the inside out. She fisted his hair in her fingers and tugged, knowing the slight pain would only strengthen his resolve. She looked down at him, catching the steely look in his eyes and threw her head back, practically screaming out the words he needed to hear. “I want you to lick me until I come. Damn it, I want you to fuck me until I can’t stand up!”
    Gil smiled against her flesh. “Your wish is my command, darling.”
    Fallon held her breath, the anticipation making her head spin. Gil shifted between her legs, opening her wider, repositioning her thighs over his shoulders. His finger was still lodged inside her, but he was holding it still, making her ache until she wanted to scream.
    “Ready, baby?”
    “I can’t wait…”
    He moved. His fingers—two now, or was it three—thrust inside her pussy just as his lips clamped around her clit, milking it with strong steady pulls. Fallon arched off the ground, fire racing through her body and into her groin. It flamed higher, dancing black dots across her vision. The ground was swaying, shifting the view over his shoulders. Trees. Sky. The dark brown of his hair. She twisted to get closer, to grind her pussy so far in his mouth she’d feel as if he’d climbed inside her. She was close. So close.
    “Don’t rush it. Make it take you, baby. Fight as long as you can. I want to eat you forever.”
    Fallon cried at his declaration, wishing they were more than hot words spoken in the moment. She wanted to come, but fighting made the release that much hotter. He pulled out his fingers and thrust his tongue inside her, fucking her deep and strong. The feeling faded around her clit, and she knew he was tormenting her. Prolonging her pleasure until her body went over of its own accord. He lapped at her, the wet sound making her want soar. Damn, she needed to come.
    “Gil. Now. Oh God. So close. Just a bit more.”
    Gil hummed against her cunt, replaced his tongue with his fingers again and suckled her clit, sending her over the edge and into bliss. She screamed his name, not sure if the sound was only echoed in her head or if she’d shaken the ground with the vibration of it. Gil only sucked harder, inching his fingers deeper, drinking in the

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