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“No, you don’t wanna believe me.”
“Yes.”
This time snickers leave us both prior to me rolling a finger around for theatrical effect. “Let me hear it, Wes.” Arrogance runs rapid all over again. “Tell me I win.”
Watching him swallow his pride is almost more entertaining than the entire game itself. “You win, Bryn.”
I clamp my hands together and rock them near my each of ears as though a crowd is cheering.
“How did I know you wouldn’t be a gracious victor?”
“Because I practically scream terrible loser.” One more round of laughs precedes me closing the gap between. “Time to nut up, Mr. Wilcox.”
“Why do I get the feeling you don’t mean that figuratively, Miss Winters?”
My heated stare remains pasted in his while my fingertips curl around the waistband of his sweats and designer boxer briefs. “Because I don’t.”
Suggestive groans linger on the tip of his tongue; however, there’s no objection.
No resistance.
No opposition to me slowly lowering the pair down, nails carnally clawing at the skin it crosses during my descent to the floor.
His freshly exposed cock noticeably thrums during my passing, pre-cum practically pleading for me to taste it.
Him.
Stopping my mouth from swallowing him whole in one swift motion doesn’t even cross my mind. Deep guttural groans rattle Wes’s entire frame, inspiring me to clutch onto his ass for leverage. The taute, round territory instantly stiffens in my hold in tandem to his shaft doing the same.
“Slow down, baby,” he breathlessly begs, body struggling to stay upright. “I haven’t…”
Whatever the end to his sentence is doesn’t exactly matter.
I know how long it’s been since.
I also know it means he won’t last.
And that’s fine.
I don’t need to be on my knees for the ninety minutes to prove I’m head of the class.
I just wanna make sure I’m the only one getting this privilege.
“Bryn…” suddenly flutters the air in a mixture of desperation and desire.
The intoxication combination prompts me to grip his ass harder.
Use it to shove his dick down the back of my throat.
Pump him faster and faster into wet, slippery confines until I’m helplessly gagging around the swelling intruder.
“Fuckfuck,” hits my ears in tandem with his fingers latching onto my hair. “Fuckthatsgood.”
Brushes of my nose occurring at the base of his cock barely precedes spit savagely spilling out the corners of my mouth, leaking onto his tensing inner thigh, sloppily heading for his balls that are barbarically bouncing against my chin. Each slap from them spurs me to suck harder.
Faster.
Work my tongue along the underside of shaft while letting his dick cut off my ability to catch my breath over and over again.
