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“Oh fuck!” she cries as I lick up and down her pussy, tasting remnants of her orgasm.

“Never in my life have I tasted pussy so fucking good. Fucking addict from the first lick.” I push a finger inside her as I circle her clit with my tongue, teasing her, giving her more of what she wants as her soft thighs crush against the sides of my face.

“Shit, shit, shit!” she cries as her eyes come down to meet mine.

She looks scared, maybe even terrified, and I know it’s not of me; it’s how her body is reacting. And, fuck, I love how her body reacts.

She rocks against my touch, my face, her head moving from one side to the other as she fights against letting go.

“Fucking take it, Cecilia.” I suck her lips into my mouth and push another finger inside her, tapping on her G-spot, giving her pleasure, but not pushing her over the edge with my tongue.

I want her to take it, ride my face to get there, knowing how hot it’s going to be when she comes on my tongue.

She’s fighting it, though, fighting what she wants, what she fucking needs, her eyes pleading, her back arching. It’s the hottest thing I have ever seen.

I can’t make her wait. Fuck, but I can’t deny myself watching her come apart any longer, either. I suck her clit, and she curls up, letting loose a feral sound as her wet coats my tongue and my hand.

“Yes. Oh, yes!” she cries as her body trembles and tightens even more around me.

“Give me more, Red. Give me more.” I curl my fingers and move them quicker in and out of her hot, tight little pussy.

I fuck her harder, faster, watching her seductive blue green eyes roll back in her head, and I feel it again. The tightening and pulsing I feel when her pussy squeezes my finger.

“Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful,” I say as I take in her soaked pussy, and then I go back down.

I suck her clit and lick her pussy, and she cries out again. Only when she’s given me all she can, I slowly, gently lick her clean.

I push up, taking my time as I kiss up her body, until I get to her lips, and then …

Knock, knock, knock.

“Come on, man. I know you’re in there. I left my phone.”

“Fuck,” I groan against her lips before carefully moving off her.

“You can’t open the door,” she hisses as she scrambles for her clothes.

“You think I’m gonna let them see what I got in here? Fuck that. I’m not going to jail for beating their asses if they walk in here and catch a whiff of your sexy scent.”

I grab the phone off the island and walk to the door, cracking it open just enough to shove it through to Nour.

“What do you have going on in there?”

“None of your damn business.” I scowl.

“Come on, man. You got ass in there after preaching to us about not shitting where you eat.”

“I don’t have ass in here; I have an amazing woman who I’m getting to know. Good night.” I shut the door in his face then turn around to see her dressed.

“Where’s the bathroom?”

“Head to the front, and it’s on the right.”

She scurries away.

“Fuck,” I growl and look down at Elle, who’s sound asleep on her back. I reach down and give her belly a rub. She doesn’t move an inch.

I walk over to the sink and fill my glass with water and grab one for Cecilia.

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