Wicked Game

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one final suck, then let his cock pop out of her mouth.
    She looked incredibly beautiful. She still wore only her underwear; the moonlight peeked through the blinds and cast a slight glow on her face and body, and her lips were swollen from the way she’d attacked his dick. He had to have her. Now.
    “Get up here, baby. Come here so I can sink into that hot pussy of yours.”
    KARA FELT HER need dampen her panties. She scurried onto her feet and stood in front of him. He reached out and pulled her panties down her legs. Goose bumps covered her flesh as his knuckles grazed over her skin. He pulled her closer, then bent down and placed an openmouthed kiss on her pussy. Her head fell back as the center of his hot tongue gently applied pressure to her clit. This was different than at the bar. Earlier, he’d ferociously attacked her, his tongue hard and unforgiving. It had been fucking amazing, no doubt about that, but what he was doing now… His tongue was soft and tender, and he slowly licked into her folds, massaging her sex with his mouth, cherishing her.
    She shook as her orgasm began to build deep inside her core. He grabbed her ass with his hands, pulling her impossibly closer. She fought the urge to grab his head and thrust her hips into him, refused to rush to her release. Instead, she forced herself to live in the moment, moaning in desperation when his fingers spread her pussy lips farther apart and his tongue delved even deeper, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until she thought she’d die. He took one last long lick, then pulled her clit into his mouth and bit down. Her release crashed into her, and every inch of her body shook as she came undone in front of him. He continued to gently feast at her pussy as she slowly came down from her orgasm. She heard him moan as his tongue took one final swipe through her folds.
    “Fuck, I could do that all day, every day. I hope you like it because I don’t see myself stopping anytime soon.” He pulled her so that she straddled him, then leaned back on his forearms, the look in his eyes absolutely sinful. “Come here, baby; come see how sweet that pussy of yours tastes.”
    Kara didn’t hesitate to join her lips to his; her tongue explored his mouth and relished the sweet taste of her satisfaction he’d so expertly lapped up. She grabbed his dick and placed the head against her sex, rubbing it back and forth in her juices.
    “My pants are downstairs,” William muttered through clenched teeth. “Do you have a condom?”
    Kara lowered herself until the tip of his head just breached her opening. “I’m on birth control.” She watched as his eyes searched hers, the fire in them unmistakable. “I had my annual exam not too long ago; I’m clean.”
    “Me too. I get a physical every year for work, and I’ve been with only you since my last one. Six months ago.” His voice shook, and his brows were narrowed in obvious pain.
    Kara nodded, then impaled herself on his cock. They both groaned in ecstasy, the sheer intensity of the moment not lost on either of them. Kara placed her hands on his shoulders and used them to ground herself. She slowly raised her hips until he was almost completely out, then sat back down on him until he was balls deep. She’d never had sex without a condom before, and holy shit, she could feel every inch of his dick inside her, rubbing against her in the most exquisite way.
    William pushed himself up until he was sitting, and she continued to gyrate against him as he pulled her breasts out and over the cups of her bra. She imagined what she must look like, naked except for her bra peeking out from beneath her tits as she rode his cock. He looked at her for what felt like hours, seemingly transfixed, then damn near whimpered as he leaned forward and took one of her breasts into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her areole, then ran his teeth along her hypersensitive nipple. She moaned and shuddered on top of him as he released one

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