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Her hand slides down as if she’s going to touch herself. Holy fuck, how I’d like to watch her pleasure herself, but not now. Now, I’m in charge.

I take her hand and kiss it. “It’s my job to make you come.”

“Then do it.”

I chuckle. “Do you always get what you want?”

“Not at the moment.”

“Let me take care of it.” I press her legs open wider, holding them there. Then I dive in, burying my face in that sweet, hot, wet pussy of hers.

“Yes… Henry… yes… don’t stop, don’t stop… Oh, my God.” A feral moan escapes her as her body goes taut. Her pussy juices gush, and I lick it up like a man dying of thirst.

I don’t give her time to catch her breath as I lick and suck and tongue-fuck her again.

She’s incoherent as I push her up and up again. This time, I let her hang a moment.

“Don’t fucking tease me, Henry.”

“I wouldn’t think of it.” I use one, then two fingers, sliding them inside her, rubbing that one spot that makes women go wild as I suck her clit.

She cries out, and if my neighbors don’t hear her, it’s only because they’re not home. Her body writhes and rocks as her orgasm slams into her.

“That’s two.” I raise up. “Get on the bed.”

“I need a minute.”

“You have until I undress.” My voice is domineering. She looks up at me, her brow arched, I suppose at my tone. But then she smiles, telling me she likes it.

I undress as she moves to the middle of the bed. Naked, I crawl toward her, kissing her hard so she can taste herself. Then I roll onto my back.

“Straddle my head.”

“Are you sure?” She bites her lip. Her question tells me that she’s never ridden a man like this. My dick hardens even more at the idea that I’ll be the first to induct her into this position.

“I wouldn’t tell you to do it if I wasn’t.”

She maneuvers over me, looking down at me.

I grip her hips. “Hold on to the headboard.”

She does as she’s told.

“Ready for two more?”

She laughs. “I hope so.”

“Fuck my face, Lana.”

Her eyes close like my words send a thrill through her. She lowers over me, my hands guiding her until I can eat her out again. She’s so fucking delicious. And the noise she makes? For as long as I live, I’ll remember this. It will be the thing I conjure up when I’m jerking off.

“Oh, my God… Henry.”

Those are quickly becoming my favorite words. It takes a bit longer to get her off, but when she comes, she’s crying out again, her body convulsing. It’s driving me mad. My dick is rebelling. I’ve promised her five orgasms, two right now. But I’m not sure I’ll be able to pull it off.

“Fuck me, Henry.” She moves down my body. “I need you inside me.”

I maneuver us so she’s still holding the headboard, but now I’m behind her. If I’m lucky, I’ll be able to fuck two orgasms out of her.

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