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“I’m so excited. I can’t wait to wear my new bathing suit.”
“Hey… I didn’t approve of that suit. No one gets to see that ass but me.”
“It’s decent. I promise.”
“I don’t believe you. How about you try it on for me.”
“Again?”
“One more time.”
“No. Con.”
“Please.”
“Nope.” Criss shook her head.
Con got up from the bed.
“Stay over there Con.” Criss clutched the towel to her chest and tossed her wet hair over her shoulder.
“One more time, please.”
“No. Con. Stop following me. Con.” With her back against the wall, she stared up at him.
“Put it on for me.”
“No.”
“What can I do to make you change your mind?”
“Nothing.”
He gripped the edge of her towel. “You sure?”
“Con!”
He snatched the towel away from her.
“Con!”
“Let’s make a bet. If I can make you come in three minutes, you’ll try it on.”
“No… wait. Okay. I’ll bet.”
“You sure?”
“Three minutes.” She stared at the clock on her wall. “Time starts…. Now.”
Con dropped to his knees in front of her. She gripped his shoulders for balance when he placed one of her legs over his shoulder. Her body shivered when he pressed his lips to her clit in a gentle kiss.
He always kissed it before he devoured it. That shit turned her on. So did the next thing he did. He swiped his tongue over her clit, sending spirals of pleasure rippling over her flesh.
Criss took a deep breath. She would not come quick. She would hold out. She could do it. She had this. Thirty seconds later, her legs were starting to tremble as Con buried his face between her thighs and licked her like there was no tomorrow.
He gripped her ass and held her steady as he tongue-fucked her. Unable to help herself, Criss gripped his hair and rotated her hips, rubbing her wetness against his tongue. If pussy licking was a business, Con would be the CEO of the pussy-licking franchise.
He worked his tongue so well that he deserved a prize. She still couldn’t believe she was dating a male she thought she’d never have. A man who got on her nerves when they first met. Hell, he still got on her nerves sometimes.
