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My answer is to slide my dripping wet cunt up and down his taco warmer. The sight captivates us both as my pussy lips mold to him. Something about pleasuring myself this way feels lewd, like we’re teenagers wanting to get off without having sex.

Actually, that might be kind of fun. I wonder if Eaton likes to role-play.

“My mom and your dad would kill us if they knew about this,” I say.

He only looks at me strangely for a second before understanding lights up his features. “Don’t worry. We won’t get caught.”

“That’s why I can’t allow you inside me. I’m not on birth control, and I don’t know what we’d do if I got pregnant.”

Some men will run for the hills at the mention of a baby, even if it’s just role-playing, but Eaton has the opposite response. A long string of yummy-looking pre-cum spills from his tip, and his breaths pick up speed.

“You won’t get pregnant, Baby. I’ll pull out. I promise.” He flashes me a wolfish grin as he palms my breast, strumming my nipple with his thumb. I gasp, and my pussy clenches. She’s disappointed when there’s nothing there. I feel ya, sister.

“I don’t know. It’s risky. . .”

In a move I don’t see coming, he rolls us over so he’s on top. It’s not my favorite position because my breasts tend to naturally hang to the side, something I don’t think is particularly attractive, but Eaton must not mind because the first thing he does is push them together and feast. He takes long draws of each nipple before flicking the tips, reminding me of just how talented his mouth is.

When he’s had his fill, he wedges his knees under my ass, tilting my pelvis up. “How about just the tip? Would that be okay?”

“You’ll pull out?”

“Swear to god.”

“Okay,” I breathe out, loving that he’s playing along.

“I’ve been dreaming about this moment. I jack off every night thinking about how good you’d feel.”

“I know. I can hear you through the walls, and each time I rub my little cunnie listening to you call my name as you come.”

“Fuck, that turns me on even more.” He spreads my pussy lips and gathers saliva in his mouth with a “hawk tuah” before spitting right on my hole. My eyes widen in shock, but my clit throbs and my nipples pucker almost painfully. That was so fucking hot. “Ah, my dirty girl likes being spit on.”

“Eaton, please. I need you.”

He teases my hole with the tip of cock before slapping my pussy with his shaft. I’ve never been with a man who has dirtier desires than I do. Logically, I knew they existed, but I never thought I’d be this lucky to find one.

I think I’m falling in love.

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