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“Jesus Christ,” I said, staring at the most perfect, cutest bare pussy I had ever seen in my life. After taking my shorts completely off and tossing it next to her pants, I spread her legs wide and squatted in front of her.

“What a fucking perfect little pussy,” I said, staring at it up close. Her slit was already visibly wet with her juices, her legs trembling slightly with anticipation.

She was nervous as hell.

I brought my hands behind her, squeezing her ass while I ran my tongue along her opening. She moaned loudly.

Fuck,I thought, tasting her essence. She tastes like nectar of the gods.

I lost it then, something dark and primal taking over me. With a low growl I attacked her pussy like a ravaged animal, sucking and slurping and flicking my tongue in and out of her as if I had never eaten pussy before.

I straightened up, pulled off her shirt and sports bra, and latched onto her breasts, pulling and nibbling on one hard nipple after another while my finger rubbed her clit furiously until she exploded, then I went back down on her and tasted more of her gushing juices, my tongue pressing deep into her pussy.

Taylor screamed, her voice echoing throughout the chamber. She grabbed my hair and pulled on it hard enough to cause pain but I kept eating her, letting her come in my mouth repeatedly until her legs shook so bad she could no longer stand. I let her slide, supporting her trembling body and laying her gently on the hard surface.

Somehow I had the presence of mind remove my shirt and, along with my shorts, her shirt, and her leggings, bunched them up into a makeshift pillow and placed them behind her head. I stood above her and stared at her naked form, my own precum flowing freely from the tip of my cock.

“Fuck me, Miles,” Taylor said in a hoarse voice thick with lust. “Fuck me now.”

The words were sweet music to my ears. I positioned myself on top of her, my arms on either side of her armpits, and slowly brought myself down, parting her legs, my cock resting on her mound. We kissed some more, my shaft rubbing against her clit, her body wiggling in response.

“Wait, Miles, wait.” Taylor said when the tip of my cock pressed against her opening, poised and ready. “I need to tell you something.”

“What, now?” I said, trembling with excitement. I could barely contain myself. I pressed a little bit further, my precum mingling with her wet creaminess. One thrust and I would be inside her.

“Yes, now,” she said, gripping both my arms, her eyes wide. “I… I’m a virgin.”

“What?”

“I’m a virgin.”

I heard her the first time, but it took a few seconds for her words to sink in. I stared at her, and suddenly it all made sense. Her fear, the fumbling about when she first held me, her asking if she was blowing me correctly.

Taylor didn’t just look innocent. She wasinnocent.

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