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Acacia swallows, her face flushing a brighter red than I’ve ever seen. Her mouth parts and closes quickly.
“If t-that’s what you want,” she says with a slight shutter.
I nod. “I want it more than I want the air to breathe.”
Her nose scrunches. “I like you breathing.”
“And I’d like to munch your krabby patty.”
Biting down on her bottom lip, she nods. I drop her leg softly on the ground and glide my fingers up her calves. She shudders, and her breathing shallows as I reach the waistband of her leggings.
I roll and bunch them at her ankle, then push her legs apart. My mouth waters at the sight of her dark curls, hiding her sweet kitty from me.
“Fuck, Acacia. Such a pretty sight. Imagine how you’ll blossom for me after I shave you,” I say, leaning forward to part her slick folds and swipe my tongue down her center.
She jerks, and I brace my elbows to keep her legs from closing.
“Keep still, my little flower. I’m going to taste you.” I don’t give her a chance to respond as I circle my tongue around her clit, playing with the bundle of nerves till it’s swollen and fully peeking out from its hood. Then I move down, drinking in the nectar pooling out of her tight hole.
Acacia moans, her hips gyrating against my face and pressing me closer. Her fingers twist in my hair and I smile into her sticky, sweet petals. She tastes like mine, and there won’t be another day where she doesn't know that.
Her legs tremble around my head as I alternate between pressing my tongue inside the forbidden channel and up to suck on her pleasure button. It’s only a few minutes before her back arches and she lets out a pleasured shriek that has my own arousal leaking from my tip.
When she finally settles back onto the mat, I kneel back and grab my bag from the side. Pinching my lip discreetly, I pull away a loose hair. It’s a hazard of wading my way through the jungle.
I wipe her juices from my face, grinning as I hand her the towel. She cleans herself up and then pulls her leggings back up. She pulls her knees up to her chest, resting her folded arms on top of them as she drops her chin to stare at me.
“Maybe next you’d be comfortable with me shaving you?” I ask, hesitantly.
Her eyes widen. “Shave me?”
I shrug, trying to keep her comfortable and not embarrassed. “Yeah, I’d like to do it for you. Would you let me?”
She nods with a small blush.
Standing, I hold out my hand. “Want to finish our workout?”
A small smile twitches on her lips. “Can I just watch you complete yours?”
I raise an eyebrow. “You just want to watch?”
She nods and I stand. Adjusting myself in my shorts, I’m not sure I can work out with how hard I am. Grabbing my rope, I move further away from Acacia so as to not accidentally hit her. The weight of her gaze on me as I get into position is making me horny enough to say fuck this workout and take her right there against the mats.
Shaking my head, I glance away from her and try to focus on the task at hand. If I don’t get a semi-decent workout in, I know I’ll be edgy all day. Relaxing my shoulders and straightening my back, I find the spot on the wall behind Acacia and start the slow pace of my skipping.
I try to keep count in my head so I don’t get caught in the rope as I continue. But every time I looked at her, her eyes have never strayed from below my waist as she bites on her plump lip. Her breasts rise and fall faster as her breathing picks up and the third leg swinging between mine aches for more attention.
Swearing, I stop and toss the rope and then storm towards her. Acacia’s head jerks back as I stand in front of her and push my shorts down, gripping my massive rod and stroking it.
“Open your mouth. Stick your tongue out,” I command, squeezing the hold I have on myself as I jack off faster. If we had the time, I would shove it down her throat, but we don’t. The rest of the morning crew will be here any minute, but the thought of being buried in the wet, warm flesh of her mouth again has my balls drawing up.
I thrust into my fist faster as I step closer, grabbing the back of her head. Acacia leans forward, my tip bumping into her pillowy lips with each stroke before her tongue finally peeks out, licking at what I’m leaking.
She shifts onto her knees, her hands curling around my thighs before trying to suck me further in as I rock into my hand. The small tease of heaven is enough to set me off and I press into her mouth, resting only the very end of my hard rod on her tongue as I splutter my spunk inside.
Acacia moans, swallowing my jizz down as if it’s her favorite snack. I fondle my testicles, determined to fill her belly with every last drop. When I’m finally rung dry, my flaccid shaft flops against my thigh as it drops from between her lips. I put myself away and wipe the small pool of drool slipping from the corner of her mouth and then kiss her.
It’s a soft kiss, an affectionate approval of what she’s done. I lick my lips as I pull away, staring down at her in awe. “Come on,” I tell her, “Let’s get changed before everyone arrives.”
I hope for the day I can lead her to the shower in my office and take her against the tiles.
