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    “ Aghhh Ohmy....Blake,” I moan, grabbing a fistful of his hair and bucking my pelvis into his face. He's sucks and flicks my clit with his tongue, only taking breaks to massage it with slow torturing circles. Holy fuck! Is he humming? I don't give a shit - it feels divine. Using one hand, he inserts one, no two...he inserts two fingers inside of me, moving them in and out while twirling them in circular motions. I'm paralyzed, mentally. Physically, I'm out of control. My body's dancing around the bed involuntarily, and my legs shake uncontrollably. My back’s arched. I'm pulling his hair with one hand, and fisting my sheets with the other.
    “Come on, Allie, give it to me,” he commands. Bringing his hand up to cup my left breast, he rolls my nipple between his thumb and index finger. “Now,” he instructs, giving my nipple a painful yet pleasurable pinch.
    That's all I need.
    The barrier breaks, the flood intrudes, and I gloriously come around his fingers. He waits until my climax-induced seizure ends before gently removing his fingers from my sex. He places his fingers into his mouth and gives them a long tight suck, “You're so fuckin' sweet,” he groans, trailing kisses along the inside of my thigh again.
    I lean up, grab his shoulders and urge him up to me. “My turn. Lie down,” I instruct, pushing him to the mattress. He's lying on his back with his hands clasped behind his head and his legs flat. Placing one leg on each side of his hips, I straddle him. Bending down, I kiss his glorious chest, thrusting my hips to tease him.
    “Do that again, and I'll take you for a ride you'll never forget,” he warns.
    “Please, do,” I beg, breathless.
    I use the tip of my tongue to outline each and every muscle laid before me, all eight of them. Making my way lower, I trace up and down either side of his V muscle, stroking his cock the entire time. Bringing my lips to the middle of his abs, I place feather-like kisses down the trail that leads to the happiest of places.
    “Holy fuck, babe. I'm going to bust before you make it to your destination.” As much as I enjoy torturing him, I give him a break and head for his package; yes package - balls and all. Gently juggling his boys between my hand, I twirl my tongue around his tip, and then I nibble it, resulting in a pleasurable growl from him. It's a growl that comes from deep within his core.
    I slide my tongue along his length, up and down his vein several times before engulfing him into my mouth. I give his boys a squeeze while my other hand assists my mouth with stroking him tightly, giving a slight turning motion. I suck him, lick him - taste him.
    “Allie! Open this fucking door!” Sophie yells, pounding on my bedroom door. Releasing Blake, I come up so fast, I'm sure I've given myself whiplash.
    “You've got to be fucking kidding,” Blake groans. He pulls the pillow over his face while I jump off the bed to scramble together our clothes. I find his pants first.
    “Don't just lie there! Get up and put those on,” I scream quietly, tossing his shorts at him. I throw on my cami and grab some pajama pants from my closet. I have no clue where my underwear disappeared to. She continues to pound her fist against my door, fueling Blake's anger; she better hope she's dying. Throwing on the pants, I hop over to the door and let Soph in.
    “You slut bag,” she accuses, pushing me out of the way, entering into my room. Her voice sounds evil but her face is lit up in joy. “Blake, you bastard. Are you taking advantage of our sweet and innocent Allie bug?” She brings her hand up and places it over her heart as if she's surprised.
    Blake glares daggers into her; he's absolutely pissed. “God, Soph, you're such a fucking cock blocker.” He pulls on his shirt and stomps towards the door. Stopping in front of me, he reaches behind my head. “Call me when she leaves, I've gotta go take care of some things,” he says, his eyes drifting down