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"Isaac, please" She pushed against his hold on her hips, drawing his attention exactly where they both wanted it to be

"What do you want?" He tightened his grip on her hips and drove her back against the couch, refusing to touch her anywhere else even though her perfect, pink pussy was atto taste her

"You know," she pleaded

"Don't turn shy on me now" He leaned in and blew a breath across her "Tell me"

"I want your tongue on me"

He loosened his hold on her hips and glided his palers wide so his thuhs only inches below her core "Where?"

"My pussy" It was an appeal, a surrender, a dare—she would never present only one answer, not even in a moment like this, not even with two simple words

"How do you want it, darlin'?" He rubbed soft circles with the pads of his thuher with each rotation "Slow? Fast? Hard? Gentle? Fingers? Sucking? Licking? Fucking you with ue?"

She bucked against his hold and thrust her hips forward so her sweet, glistening center was only inches from his mouth "Yes"

"Good That's my favorite"

The first lap was slow He took his tihs shake under his palms, to hear her unmuffled ht possible, but he wanted—needed—er in hisa second and twisting theainst her G-spot She threw her head back, grinding her core against the flat of his pal to his lips

"Dalided his tongue along her inner lips and circled her clit, licking and sucking her without ainst him

Lost in her wet softness, he took her with his mouth, slow then fast, hard and then soft He added and withdrew fingers in response to the way she treher with each stroke and lick

"Yes," she cried out, her voice strangled with desire

His fingers slid in and out, stretched her open while his tongue continued its dance Milliue slid up her wet lips He stopped at her clit, sucked the warm nub into his mouth