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instant before continuing to tease the sensitive flesh. 
    “I want your fingers inside me now!” Daye demanded.
    “You don’t demand, baby—you ask.”
    “Please Morgan, do it!” Her head thrashed back and forth on the floor as she moaned.
    “Good girl,” he whispered.
    While Morgan buried his finger into her pussy, he bent and took her tight nipple in his mouth, doubling the sensation that tugged at her core. She groaned when he slipped another finger inside her tight snatch. Her hips pumped against his hand and as he pushed deeper, Daye cried out in pleasure. Her hands clenched into the fibers of the carpet.
    “Oh, don’t stop, Morgan. I’m going to come!”
    “Yes baby, come for me. You like how that feels, don’t you?”  She could hear the strain in his voice.
    Her body began the delightful tremble that heralded her release. Her legs moved restlessly as she reached for her orgasm. When he found the spot buried inside her pussy and fucked her hard with his fingers at an upward tilt. Daye cried out and her body
    shook as she came, her juice gushing against his hand. Her tiny moans of satisfaction filled the air. Morgan began to take his place over her body but with an agile flip, Daye had him on this back and grinned wickedly at his surprise.
    “My turn. You didn’t think this night would end without me getting a taste of you, did you?” she asked. 
    Daye kissed her way down his body and her tongue slicked the length of his cock. She sucked on his tightening balls and heard him groan. His hands sank in her already tousled hair and followed the movements of her head while she took him in her mouth. He was long and thick. She loved how her mouth formed a tight ‘o’ around his cock.  She took as much of him as she could between her lips, increasing her pace and the movement of her tongue. He moaned in earnest and she could feel his legs flex beneath her hands.
    Morgan pulled her up suddenly and kissed her hard. Tasting her like he craved her lips like a drowning man craved that first sweet breath of air.  He pulled her up his body and Daye lay in his arms while their tongues dueled for supremacy in a fierce kiss where there were no winners. Her body straddled his and in one smooth thrust, he filled her with his cock. She moaned at his thickness, and how deep he was like this. Her pussy
    sheathed him like a velvet glove as they moved.  His hands clenched the smooth cheeks of her ass, spreading them wide and took over by thrusting into her. She was on top and she rode him hard, matching his rhythm.
    “Ah fuck!” he said harshly. “You feel so damn good.”
    “Should I tease you, baby?” Daye asked and licked at his lips. “Make you crazy like you did to me?”
    “You do and I might have to find some other way to take you to the edge.” Morgan’s voice was low and sexy in the quiet room.
    “Something more than a spanking?” She gave him a wicked smile. “Promises, promises, Mr. March.”
    “I never make promises I can’t keep,” he replied and groaned at her lithe movements.  “Play now, sweetheart, and later it’s my turn.”
    Daye slowed her movements on his cock. Taking him deep and undulating her hips against him. She moved her hips, taking him deeper then released him only to capture the length of his cock once more. Morgan arched his neck as she bit and nibbled on the sensitive skin from there to his collar bone. It empowered her to know that she affected him the exact way he did to her. Daye did her best to tease him, taking his turgid rod inch by torturous inch and pumping her hips onto his hard cock until they both cried out. Morgan raised his head to take her nipple into his mouth. She cried out in pleasure and offered up her breasts to him once more to be fondled and sucked greedily. Their harsh breathing filled the room and with a low growl she felt his hands capture her hips tightly. His hands pulled her to him, impaling her on his steel-hard cock. She screamed. He gave a