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“August.” She throws her head back. “Do it again. Like last night. Make me feel good.”
I love when she asks me for things. I want to give her everything—all the shit money can and can’t buy. Determined to deliver, I thrust upwards, making her body bounce. Her breasts shake with each thrust, and I reach up and palm one with abject reverence because they’re so impossibly perfect.
Julia lowers her hand between us and traces circles around her clit with her fingertip. Her other hand rests flat on my pectoral until she slides it behind my neck and tugs.
“Up,” she groans out.
“Up?”
“Up, please,” she manages to say through her heaving breaths. “Your mouth. My tits.”
Yes. We’re at the sentences-are-overrated part, and this is truly my favorite part. I marvel at her presence—at the way she loses her damn mind on my body.
She asked for my mouth, so I give it to her. I wrap my lips around her nipple and suck hard. Julia’s nipples are my favorite kind—pink and even large by some standards—but delicious. When she’s aroused, they grow so prominent, poking out through the scant clothing on her body. When she’s naked? Even better. They pearl so gracefully, forming ridges on an otherwise smooth and immaculate figure.
My relentless sucking pushes her until she finally lets go. She bounces on me like her life depends on it—like the world will stop if she stops. Up and down, I take in the mesmerizing sway of her breasts, the undulation of her hips—she’s so gorgeous like this.
“I love this cunt. You ride me so good,” I grit out, keeping my words crude. “You live for this shit, don’t you?”
She nods, clasping my cheeks with both of her hands like she’s afraid I’ll stop licking and sucking on her nipples without warning. I would never do that to her—but she doesn’t know it.
I dare to make eye contact while I work her breasts and she grinds down on my cock. She stares back, the connection deeply—dangerously—intimate.
“Tell me these tits are for me,” I command, giving us both a reprieve. If I keep it filthy, we don’t have to think about anything else. Nothing else. Nothing else. Just fucking.
Julia doesn’t hesitate to say, “They’re for you.”
“Do you let other men look at them? Touch them?”
She pauses, lip tucked back between her teeth.
“Don’t lie to me,” I warn, gripping her ass cheeks, one in each hand. “I’ve seen your pictures online. You show this body off to the entire world.”
“Do you want me to stop?” she questions before she pinches her own clit and cries out.
“Never. Show them. Show everyone, Julia. Show them what they don’t get to fuck.”
I spank her hard with both hands, my palms making contact with the plump curves of her ass. “From now on, I’m the only one you don’t tease with this body. I’ll give you anything; the least you can do is cut these games. Do you understand me? Is that fucking clear?”
She nods.
“No, say it,” I order before I bite softly on the smooth underside of her breast. “Say it out loud, Julia.”
“No more games. No more games. No more games.” She closes her eyes, chanting the words like a prayer.
Still, we both know it’s a lie. We both know she lives for these little games of hers, and I want to punish her for lying to me.
“We’ll see,” I grit. I fix my hands over her hips. I’m moving her now, using her like a toy. I control the thrusts between us, tugging her forward when I raise my hips. Her pussy is the warmest, wettest salvation. The angle is so deep, I’ll have to time my movements perfectly to ensure I have a chance to pull out.
Sensing I’m close, Julia shoots me a look. “Don’t finish in me,” she warns breathlessly.
I would never cross that line without her permission, but I’m not above mindfuckery. “Why not?” I demand. “You don’t want it?”
Julia shakes her head.
“Women would kill to have me come in them. Give them a baby. You don’t want that?”
“August…” she groans. She leans back, hair cascading over her shoulders.
