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anguish in her
eyes. She opens her mouth and I expect her to beg me for release, but
instead, she whispers in a low voice that won’t
carry past my ears, “Logan… let me do the same to you
right now.”
    I rear slightly backward from the
naked want in her voice. From knowing she wants her mouth on me the
way I have mine on hers. I raise my eyebrows at her. Are
you sure?
    She answers back with a look so
intense, I can’t
even doubt her meaning. Yes.
Now. In my mouth.
    I go a little dizzy from what she
just communicated to me, but I gather my wits enough I’m
able to stand up on the dais and shed the remainder of my clothes.
Nothing I’m planning on doing is breaking any of Magnus’
rules, but I’m so compelled to shove my cock in her mouth,
merely because she really wants it there, that I’d do it even
if he’d told me not to. Nothing’s stopping this train now
that it’s left the station.
    Auralie is back on her elbows
again, watching me with keen eyes. I drop to my knees back on the
mattress, my dick bobbing almost painfully. I take note of the
flushed cheeks, tangled hair from her thrashing, and pebbled nipples,
and I can’t wait
another minute. Flipping my body around, I lay on my side with my
face at her hips, which puts hers near mine as she rolls to her side.
I can’t bear to look down at her, so I concentrate on getting
my mouth back on that sweet pussy by taking her outer leg, picking it
up, and maneuvering it onto my shoulder. I use the arm I’m
lying on to snake around her back and press her toward me, using my
tongue to prod through her wet folds and find the prize. When my
tongue hits her clit, she jerks and moans. I fucking love that sound
from her.
    Then her hand is on my cock and
I’m the one who
jerks, which mashes my mouth to her harder. I hold my breath for a
moment that lasts for years, and then I can feel her hot, wet mouth
on me. I groan against her pussy. And fuck… she takes me so
deep my balls start tingling.
    I can’t
see a damn thing because I’m face first into some sweet eating,
nose, lips, mouth, and tongue deep into her snatch, and I think it
might even be better I can’t see. Rather, I can imagine. Her
cheeks hollowed out, her throat begging to be plowed. Her mouth so
damn wet that she glides seamlessly up and down my shaft. She places
a tentative hand to my balls and rolls them against her palm, and I
feel the head of my dick bumping against the back of her mouth. Every
time I put pressure on her clit, she moans, which vibrates against my
aching shaft and shoots jolts of pleasure down to my nuts.
    She’s
so fucking good at this, but I knew she would be.
    I just knew it.
    I’m
so close to coming and the thought of her drinking me down starts
sending me over the edge.
    I don’t
want to leave her behind so I hit her clit hard with my tongue,
flicking it quickly with increasing pressure.
    Both of us are so far gone, our
hips pumping against each other. My head bobs between her legs as she
gyrates and I ram my cock in and out of her mouth, entering the top
of her throat.
    With a sudden heave of my body, I
roll to my back, my arm around her, taking her with me so I’m
on the bottom and she’s on top. Her mouth never misses a
stroke. I use both free hands now to pull her down so she’s
sitting on my face and my tongue is lashing at her pussy. Auralie is
leaking all over my mouth and chin faster than I can lap it all up,
and when I sense she’s right on the edge, I do something
deliciously dirty to her that’s also not against Magnus’
rules.
    I reach a hand past her hip, over
her lower spine, and push my fingers lightly down the crack of her
ass. Pushing them past her tight hole, down to the base of her pussy
where she’s dripping
wet, I rub my fingers around until they’re soaked. Then back up
again where I push the tip of my index finger right into her ass.
    Auralie shrieks against my cock
and then tilts her pelvis so she’s
grinding on my face, her entire body