Page 67 of One Sweet Lie


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“Don’t close your eyes…” He sucked me a bit harder. “Open them for me.”

I obeyed, and he worshipped my nipples with long, deep kisses until they were nearly swollen.

“Feels so good…” The words slipped from my mouth.

Pulling back, he gripped the sides of my pants and demanded that I push them down.

“Yes…” I answered, but I was still in a trance from his kisses.

As if he could tell I wouldn’t snap out of it anytime soon, he pushed them down for me.

The only help I could offer was stepping out of them.

“Is your pussy wet for me?” He slid his finger inside the band of my panties and tore them off, sending them to the floor in shreds.

There was no point in answering his question.

It was obvious.

“I need you to put your hands up for me, Harlow,” he said. “Brace the wall.”

I held up my hands like I was surrendering to an arrest, and he let out a low laugh.

“No, not like that…” He pushed my arms against the wall and gently flipped them so my palms were pressed against it. “Like this.”

He placed a kiss against each wrist, and my breathing slowed.

“I need you to hold on to the wall, no matter what I do,” he whispered against my lips. “Can you do that for me?”

“Yes.”

Without any further instruction, he bent low and grabbed my thighs. Lifting me like I weighed nothing, he held me higher until my knees kissed his chest.

Then he briefly let go of me and grabbed my ankles, draping them on his shoulders.

Oh my god.

Keeping his hands pressed on my thighs, he buried his head against my pussy.

His tongue attacked my clit with a fast and reckless rhythm, sending my body into a zone of pleasure I’d never felt before.

“Ohhhh godddd…” The sensation of being off the ground and having no control over my balance worked in torturous tandem with his tongue.

“I’m about to…” I moaned, and my hands slipped from the wall. “I’m going to come…”

“Good.” He didn’t stop his assertive rhythm, he tongued my pussy faster, and I shut my eyes as the most powerful orgasm I’d ever felt wracked through my body.

Breathing hard and heavy, I finally let go of the wall, and he helped me down to the floor.

I shut my eyes, needing some time to recover.

I heard water running in my bathroom, and when I opened my eyes, he was unzipping his pants and standing over me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful…” he said, slowly looking over my body.

Taking out a condom, he stepped out of his pants and kneeled over me. As he slid two fingers deep inside me, my body trembled in anticipation of more.

I reached up and ran my hand along his huge cock, trailing my fingers against his length and thickness.

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