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“I need you too, baby.” I kissed the inside of one knee. “Let your knees fall open wide.”

Well, that made her sit up like her dad just busted in through the door.

“Andrew,” she breathed, looking at me with the most unsure expression.

“What is it, baby?” I purred and ran my hand up her leg.

“Why— What— What are you going to do?” she stammered.

Every part of me wanted to chuckle at her reaction. But I knew she was feeling self-conscious about what I asked her to do, so now would not be a good time to laugh.

“I want to look at you. Memorize the way you look before I memorize the way you taste. It’s just us here. By the end of the night, my hands, lips, and tongue are going to explore every inch of your spectacular body. There’s no reason to feel self-conscious.”

Her blank stare just egged me on more.

“Lie back and show me your pussy, Maye.” Now my voice took the don’t fuck with me tone I used in the classroom.

Her eyes widened comically before she collapsed back to the mattress. I could hear her muttering while she lay there but couldn’t quite make out what she was saying.

I let it slide—this time. I was too ramped up to wait a second longer.

When I spread her pussy open, she jolted at the contact.

“Ssshhh,” I admonished. “I’m going to make it so good, baby. Relax and feel me.”

After that last instruction, I went to town. I ate her pussy as if I couldn’t get enough. Every swipe of my tongue took her higher and higher. She had both hands gripped in my hair, and it definitely felt more like keeping me in place than pushing me away. When I slid a finger into her opening, she keened so loudly that I shot my eyes across the length of her body to hers in warning, and she slapped her palm across her mouth.

She was so damn tight and wet. I was in danger of coming right along with her.

“Give it to me, girl,” I panted and picked up the pace of the invasion. “Come, baby.”

Her undulating hips stilled, and she burst with a low moan that quietly escaped from behind her hand. I continued lapping at her folds until she pushed my face away from her sensitive flesh.

“Oh, shit, shit, Andrew. Too much. Too sensitive,” she said between pants.

“Can you go again?” I encouraged—or maybe hoped.

Maye shook her head and invited me with open arms. “Come to me. I want to feel all of you.”

I rolled off to her side to get a condom on. I hated the fucking things and hated the thought of anything between us while we made love even more. I wanted to feel her heat, her wetness, her fluttering walls in truth. I appeased myself with the thought that one day it would be that way. I planned on keeping this girl by my side, in my bed, in my life, for as long as she’d have me.

After suiting up, I lay on the bed beside my beautiful queen. I took her hand and encouraged her to climb on top. “Ride me, baby. It’ll be easier on my legs with you on top.”

She worried her bottom lip between her teeth and admitted, “Oh, I don’t know, Andrew. I’ve… I’ve never done it that way.”

“We’ll go slow. You sink down on me, and we’ll find a pace that we can both deal with, okay?” I explained and prayed she’d go along with it. “Rub on me first, get me wet with that dripping pussy.”

“Jesus…” she muttered.

I chuckled. “What?”

“The things you say. I’m just not used to it. I’ve only been with two other guys, and honestly, they were bumbling idiots compared to you,” she said nervously while mounting me. I knew the chatter was her way of dealing with her nerves, so I just went with it.

“Stick with me, baby. I’ll show you a whole new world,” I promised. And yes, there was some smugness involved, but how could it be helped after the confession she’d just made?

I positioned my cock for her to slide down on, and we both moaned in unison when she took my full length.

“Oh my God. Feels so good.”

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