Baby, Don't Lose My Number

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they were small. She’d had more than one guy express his disappointment at her breast size, especially when she wore the push-up or padded bras. Bras she didn’t bother with anymore because who wanted to see all of that disappointment?
    “Yeah, I do,” he growled, his voice pitched so low she barely heard him. The look on his face was downright primal. His brows lowered, jaw tense, eyes sparkling with uncontained excitement.
    It was sexy…the way he looked at her. Made her feel powerful.
    Mia slid her hands up and over her breasts, drawing her index fingers and her thumbs together so that she could tug on both of her already hard nipples. He moaned, and her skin tingled, the little nubs rock hard and aching for more.
    So she gave them more. Circling her fingers around them, pulling on them again, she played with herself. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the way she touched herself. At the way his hot gaze followed her every move.
    “Lower,” he encouraged, and she didn’t hesitate. Her hands slid down her belly, stroking and teasing, so that her right hand settled over her mound. The crisp curls of her pubic hair rubbed against her palm, and she pressed hard. Giving enough pressure upon her clit that if she kept that up, what with the way he watched her, she’d be coming in an instant.
    Amazing considering she’d never thought herself particularly orgasmic. She’d always had to work for it in the past.
    Now she was afraid she might come too quickly. And she’d already had one orgasm for the day. Multi-orgasmic, her? She would’ve never imagined it possible before.
    ‘You want me to touch myself…here?” Her hand moved farther down, her fingers pressing at her swollen pussy lips and she bit her lower lip. So close to parting them and testing her drenched folds.
    “Yeah there,” he answered, his gaze locked on her hand covering her pussy.
    Mia spread her legs wide, spreading her pussy lips farther. Oh yes, she was so wet. Creamy as her fingers dived deep, playing with her clit, sliding deep inside her. She was going to get off, and it was going to be so good. Her clit throbbed, her body bowed and she threw her head back. Her eyes closed as she became lost to the sensation of putting on a show for this man. A show where her body—her pussy was the main event.
    And he watched her every move. She could feel his gaze on her even though she couldn’t see him.
    Circling and flicking her clit with her index finger, her entire body tensed in preparation of the flood that was about to wash over her. And then her hand was being pushed away. Her eyes flew open. Big, wide shoulders were nudging themselves in between her legs. Hot, fevered breath wafted across her wet pussy, making her shiver.
    Then his mouth was upon her, devouring her. His tongue lapping, circling about her clit as two thick fingers slid deep inside her, pumping back and forth.
    She came. Oh, she should’ve been embarrassed at how quickly it happened but she was too far gone to care. Her entire body wracked with shudders, and she let it happen. Cried out at the exquisite sensation of his scorching hot mouth on her, as his fingers filled her, her stomach and pussy still clenched with the effects of her orgasm.
    “I couldn’t let you come by yourself,” he whispered after the very last shudder rippled through her body. The grin he shot her was cocksure and awfully cute. “I had to have a taste.”
    “So, how was it?” Look at her newfound boldness. She couldn’t quite get over herself.
    “Fucking delicious,” he murmured, diving in for one more long lick.
    She quivered, afraid she might come yet again if he kept that up. Tugging on his soft hair, thankfully he understood her meaning and moved away from her. Crawled up her body so they were face to face, chest to chest, cock to pussy. His thick cock probed at her entrance, the tip of it eagerly wet and she spread her legs. Ready for him to come inside.
    “I need a condom,” he muttered

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