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her heels on the edge of the table. My hands worked their way up the smooth skin of her thighs as I lowered my head. They wormed under her shirt and bra, and I palmed both her breasts firmly as my tongue came out and ran the entire length of her slit.
She sucked in a deep breath, and it shook as the tip of my tongue hit her clit. “Oh my gosh.”
Oh my fucking gosh, was right.
She tasted amazing. I pulled her nipples in between my fingers as I went back for more.
I licked and sucked like a starving man.
Her hips and back bowed off the table, craving more, searching for my mouth.
“Fuck,” she moaned. “Leo… fuck… more… please.” Her hands scratched at the table. Something was building inside her, and it was driving her crazy. I was fucking making her crazy. My mouth continued its work, lapping at the tiny bud and sending pleasure soaring through her.
One of her hands reached for my head, her fingers threading through my hair. It was just long enough for her to grip between the spaces of her fingers.
Her hips moved as she used my mouth and tongue to get her to where she wanted to be.
I released one of her breasts and brought my hand down, pushing two thick fingers into her tight hole. The sounds of her moans filled the room as I pumped them in and out.
“Holy shit, it’s coming.”
Feeling her whole body shudder beneath me was something I would never forget. Seeing her so overcome with ecstasy was almost all the release I needed. I can’t explain how seeing her happy and sated made me feel. She was so goddamn beautiful, but when she came, fuck. She looked like an angel. It made me desperate to see it again. I wanted to watch as she fell apart in my hands.
I moved back and her body fell limp against the table. But I wasn’t done yet. “Take the blindfold off.”
She made quick work of it, tossing it across the table and squinting as she tried to accommodate the light in the room. When her eyes finally found mine, they were sparkling.
I pulled my cut over my shoulders and placed it on the table, grabbing the neck of my shirt next and pulling it over my head. She pushed her body up off the surface so she was sitting in front of me. I hadn’t realized before how perfect this table was in height. Her eyes stayed looking up at me as her hands reached for my pants. I snatched my wallet from my back pocket and pulled out a condom before she continued on her mission. First, the belt buckle, a flick of a button and the slow torturous pull on the zip and they were falling to the floor.
She leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to my abdomen, her eyes still meeting mine through her long thick eyelashes. I think we could both feel it. There was something different about this. Something that felt more than just a quick fuck in a back room. Her lips slipped across the contours of my body as her fingers reached into my cotton briefs and wrapped around my hard length. I was wound so tightly it was almost painful, the gentle squeeze she gave it almost enough to set me off right there.
My briefs soon joined my jeans on the floor. Her free hand gently covered mine while her other stroked me lightly. It was erotic, sensual almost, the way she slipped the tiny foil packet from my fingers and raised it to her mouth. She made quick work of tearing it open with her teeth, but slow work the way she rolled it onto me.
I put my hand on her back and pulled her right to the edge of the table so she was slightly off it. Her wetness rubbed against the base of my dick, already coating it. I used one hand to cup her face and the other lined me up with her entrance.
I really needed to thank whoever made this table.
I couldn’t help myself. With one quick thrust, I was inside her. Her mouth dropped open in shock. She tried to lean her head back, pushing her chest forward but I wouldn’t let her. I held her face in my hand, forcing her to look up at me as I pulled back and thrust up inside her again.
She gasped loudly, her
She sucked in a deep breath, and it shook as the tip of my tongue hit her clit. “Oh my gosh.”
Oh my fucking gosh, was right.
She tasted amazing. I pulled her nipples in between my fingers as I went back for more.
I licked and sucked like a starving man.
Her hips and back bowed off the table, craving more, searching for my mouth.
“Fuck,” she moaned. “Leo… fuck… more… please.” Her hands scratched at the table. Something was building inside her, and it was driving her crazy. I was fucking making her crazy. My mouth continued its work, lapping at the tiny bud and sending pleasure soaring through her.
One of her hands reached for my head, her fingers threading through my hair. It was just long enough for her to grip between the spaces of her fingers.
Her hips moved as she used my mouth and tongue to get her to where she wanted to be.
I released one of her breasts and brought my hand down, pushing two thick fingers into her tight hole. The sounds of her moans filled the room as I pumped them in and out.
“Holy shit, it’s coming.”
Feeling her whole body shudder beneath me was something I would never forget. Seeing her so overcome with ecstasy was almost all the release I needed. I can’t explain how seeing her happy and sated made me feel. She was so goddamn beautiful, but when she came, fuck. She looked like an angel. It made me desperate to see it again. I wanted to watch as she fell apart in my hands.
I moved back and her body fell limp against the table. But I wasn’t done yet. “Take the blindfold off.”
She made quick work of it, tossing it across the table and squinting as she tried to accommodate the light in the room. When her eyes finally found mine, they were sparkling.
I pulled my cut over my shoulders and placed it on the table, grabbing the neck of my shirt next and pulling it over my head. She pushed her body up off the surface so she was sitting in front of me. I hadn’t realized before how perfect this table was in height. Her eyes stayed looking up at me as her hands reached for my pants. I snatched my wallet from my back pocket and pulled out a condom before she continued on her mission. First, the belt buckle, a flick of a button and the slow torturous pull on the zip and they were falling to the floor.
She leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to my abdomen, her eyes still meeting mine through her long thick eyelashes. I think we could both feel it. There was something different about this. Something that felt more than just a quick fuck in a back room. Her lips slipped across the contours of my body as her fingers reached into my cotton briefs and wrapped around my hard length. I was wound so tightly it was almost painful, the gentle squeeze she gave it almost enough to set me off right there.
My briefs soon joined my jeans on the floor. Her free hand gently covered mine while her other stroked me lightly. It was erotic, sensual almost, the way she slipped the tiny foil packet from my fingers and raised it to her mouth. She made quick work of tearing it open with her teeth, but slow work the way she rolled it onto me.
I put my hand on her back and pulled her right to the edge of the table so she was slightly off it. Her wetness rubbed against the base of my dick, already coating it. I used one hand to cup her face and the other lined me up with her entrance.
I really needed to thank whoever made this table.
I couldn’t help myself. With one quick thrust, I was inside her. Her mouth dropped open in shock. She tried to lean her head back, pushing her chest forward but I wouldn’t let her. I held her face in my hand, forcing her to look up at me as I pulled back and thrust up inside her again.
She gasped loudly, her
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