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She scanned her brain "Fourth of July?"
He shoved her black hs She knew he’d noticed the daaze fixed on her crotch
"Fourth of July," he echoed, his voice hoarse "Okay, so I’ll go down on you on the Fourth of July, and then we can coood"
Her laugh died ht her body forward so her sex was practically hanging off the couch cushion Anticipation coiled in her belly When he slowly peeled her underwear down her legs, her breath hitched, puy tingling as she awaited his next move
And boy was it worth the wait The kiss he planted on her clit was so gentle, so warh her Miranda’s head lolled to the side Seth continued to kiss herher of a tongue she knew to be oh so talented
"You’re teasing," she whispered "And we don’t have a lot of tiot twenty more minutes at least" His hot breath tickled her sex
"Yeah, but…" A moan slipped out when he rubbed his lips over her clit in another delicate kiss
It wasn’t long before she realized he intended to use their allotted half hour to focus entirely on her pleasure He worshipped her puy like it was the single greatest treasure on earth He kissed, licked, swirled, spreading her lips so he could tend to her clit and drive her closer and closer to the edge
His stubble teased her inner thighs, deliciously scraping her sensitive skin, each raspy scratch heightening her rising excite, but Seth lapped her up with his tongue, groaning with approval
The tension grew Miranda looked down, s She threaded her fingers through his hair, bu herself in the pleasure he offered so sweetly
"I want you to co in her core "Coue, baby Let uaranteed to send her teetering over the edge, and Seth was so daed, then flicked his tongue over her clit Quickly, precisely, knowing exactly what it would take tobeneath the surface, skipping across her skin in teasing little fla for air, clutching Seth’s hair so tightly she was surprised he didn’t protest
So close She was so close All she needed was--that Seth pushing two fingers inside her and wrapping his lips solidly around her clit He sucked, and she cli but sheer ecstasy existed
"Well?"
She e her expectantly "Well what?" she wheezed, still catching her breath
"You think the Fourth of July has any chance of topping that?"