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“Fuck me,” I groan and lick her slit up and down. “You are the epitome of delicious, Beastie.”
“I am?” She lifts, propping herself up on her elbows as she watches me.
“Yeah, now, shh, let me enjoy my pussy.” With that, I go back and suck in her clit, getting lost in her as I feel her hips lifting off the bed and I grab onto her legs, spreading them wider and pinning her to the bed at the same time.
I need unrestrained access.
Every moan and gasp from her mouth makes my already hard cock weep with need, and I push my tongue inside her as deep as I can as she grinds over my face. Zoe’s back arches off the bed as her hand finds my hair again, pulling on it with a death grip, and she comes with a loud moan and a string of, “OhmyGodohmyGodohmyGod.”
She’s holding onto my head as she rides my mouth through each wave of her climax and I feel more sweetness explode over my tongue.
“Fuck yes, baby. I need it all.”
“Shh, don’t get distracted,” she pants, and I have to fight an urge to laugh at her sassiness. Instead, I smile and insert my finger just as she’s climbing down her high, curling it inside her tight walls as my mouth closes in on her clit and she shoots off the bed once again. That new orgasm hitting her just as I wanted it.
“Your name!!!” she yells out. “I need your fucking name.”
“It’s Matteo, Beastie.”
“Matteo!” she screams and moans until she drops back to the bed, sated and panting but we are so far from being done, we haven’t even started.
I push up to my knees, taking off each and every piece of clothing I had on. Suddenly, Zoe is no longer lifeless, as she pushes to her elbows once again, watching me undress and her eyes on my body are doing things to me.
I am used to women gushing over my body, my abs, tattoos, and my cock but something about having her gaze on me hits differently.
It feels…right?
“God, do you have to be this gorgeous?” she groans and flops back to the bed with a sigh that makes me chuckle. I climb over her body all the way until my face is hovering over hers, but I support myself on my hands.
“Is that a problem?”
“Of course it is. How am I supposed to go back to average after this?”
I bite my lip and laugh. “Then I guess I need to fuck you good enough for it to last a bit, yeah?”
She swallows hard and gives me a tiny nod.
I rip off the bra holding the most amazing tits I’ve ever laid eyes on. Once she is fully naked, I sit back and just stare at her dumbfounded. “Talk about ruining things.”
Zoe, naked, is what my wet dreams are made of.
“What?” she asks, confused.
“I am the one getting ruined here, Beastie,” I say and wrap my mouth around her nipple as my other hand palms her tit, squeezing it in my hand and Zoe moans in answer.
My cock is about to burst from how badly I need to be inside this woman, so reluctantly I pull away, grab a condom from my nightstand and get back on top of her, lining my cock with her entrance.
“Ready?” I ask, and as soon as she nods, I crush my lips to hers and thrust inside her tight pussy in one fast go.
Zoe moans into my mouth as I groan and freeze inside her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. You are so fucking tight baby.” I close my eyes and will the eager bastard not to shoot his load just yet. Dear God, please not yet.
“Matteo,” Zoe whispers full with need and lust. “Baby, you need to move. Please.”
Yep, that’s it. I’m done for it. Hearing this gorgeous woman beg for my cock is my total undoing. I lift up from her to my knees, hook my hands under her thighs to have full control and start thrusting with madness as she holds to the sheets around her for dear life.
“I can’t look at you.” My head is thrown back.
“Why not?”