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deeper. Just when I think she can’t take anymore, my tip presses even harder against her throat.
    “You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you, Jenny?” I ask. She moans a response, one that could go either way, but I just know she is. I let my hips sway, slowly fucking her little mouth as she sucks on me. I watch for resistance, any flinch or grunt of hesitation, but she gets into it even more.
    She rolls onto her back, keeping my cock between her lips as she moves, and drapes her head over the side, widening her lips to let me fuck her throat. Her hand slides down her belly and she reaches for her clit, rubbing fast while her mouth works just as hard.
    “Go ahead,” I say, squeezing those perfect tits. “Touch yourself for me.”
    Her throat quivers, shaking her tongue as she licks me and I can’t help but groan. Pleasure fires throughout my body but I hold it back, eager to make her come first.
    “Jenny…” I growl, “come for me. Come with my cock in your mouth.”
    I pinch a hard nipple between my fingers and she twitches from the sweet pain. She grabs my hand and pulls it down her body, forcing me to lean over her and touch her myself. I feel her throbbing clit and I find that same spot again — the one that made her mewl and her back arches.
    “You want me to make you come?”
    She moans louder, reacting to my touch. I dig in deeper, giving her the firm rub she desires as her suction goes wild on my cock. It’s almost enough to make me shoot down her throat but I refuse to. I keep going, bucking and grinding with the bob of her head as her thighs quivers against my hand.
    “Jenny…” I sigh, “ fucking come for me.”
    My cock slips from her mouth and she screams in ecstasy as climax attacks. She puts me back in, sucking hard and fast to keep up with her own body’s need.
    I keep rubbing, feeling her entrance pulse and grow even wetter. I tease her with my fingertips, tracing slow circles around it but I have something a little bigger in mind for that tight pussy.
    I take a step back, letting my cock slide from her mouth and she takes the few seconds to rest her jaw. Her chest heaves as her body settles from its climax but I won’t let her rest for very long.
    I yank open the drawer of my bedside table to find the condoms stashed inside.
    She watches as I rip one open, tilting her head with delight as I roll it onto my stiff shaft.
    Before I can say a word, she sits near the edge of the bed and spreads her knees wide for me.
    Good girl.
    I step closer, admiring the glistening folds just waiting for my cock, and she claws her fingers around my shirt. I raise my arms as she pulls it over my head and tosses it aside.
    Her eyes instantly fuck me, taking in my muscles and the sleeve tattoo along my left arm. “Goddamn…” she says.
    I fall forward, pinning her to the bed as I kiss her hard and fast. My cock grinds against her, purposefully rubbing that sweet clit and she responds exactly the way I want her to. Moaning and squirming.
    She reaches down, taking hold of me and squeezes hard as she guides the tip home. Her warmth envelopes me but I don’t thrust her yet. I let her seductive eyes beg me for it first. I wait until the desire in her eyes flashes with eager frustration. Anticipation blends with impatience.
    I plunge inside, filling her completely and her jaw drops. Her eyes flicker closed and her lips curl. The release is obvious. She’s needed this for a long time.
    “Look at me,” I say, pulsing my hips. “I want you to look me in the eye as I fuck you.”
    Her eyes open and she locks them on mine, revealing the sinful agony within. I keep the thrusts shallow and firm, holding back on ravaging her completely in favor of tempting her first.
    “My bed, my rules, Jenny,” I say. “You blink when I tell you to blink. You moan when I tell you to moan. You come when I tell you to come. Understand?”
    “Yes,” she says.
    I reward her with a deeper thrust, one that shakes her to the core but