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I eat her like she's my last meal. Circles around her clit, then flat-tongued strokes that make her gasp. I slide two fingers inside her, and she's so fucking wet that they sink in easy. I curl them while I suck on her nub. She cries out, a hand flying to my hair, pulling.

When she starts trembling, I pull away just to kiss her inner thigh again, then her hip, then the soft swell of her belly. She whines.

"Please—"

"Please what?"

"Make me come."

I don't answer with words. I answer with my mouth.

I lower my head back between her thighs, and she gasps before I even make contact, just my breath on her wet flesh. Then I lick into her, flat and broad, dragging through her folds, collecting her taste. She's already trembling, but I take my time anyway as I circle her clit with the tip of my tongue.

I slide two fingers back inside her, slowly, feeling the way she clenches around them. She's so slick I can hear it, the wet sound of my fingers pushing in, the soft squelch when I curl them against that spongy spot inside her.

"Yes… yes!" Her hips buck, trying to ride my hand.

I don't let her set the pace. I hold her down with my arm across her hips and keep my mouth on her clit, alternating between hard suction and quick, sharp licks. My fingers pump in and out steadily, curling with every thrust.

She chants my name, broken and breathless. I look up just long enough to see her, head thrown back, eyes squeezed shut, one hand twisted in the sheets, the other gripping my hair.

"Don't stop. Please, Tripp, don't stop."

I don't, I double down. I suck her clit hard and curl my fingers deep, pressing against that spot. Her whole body goes rigid, thighs clamping around my head.

She cries out; a sharp, guttural sound that cuts off into a moan as her climax rips through her. I feel it in the pulse of her pussy around my fingers, in the way she grinds against my mouth, in the tremors that rack her thighs. I keep licking, gentle now, lapping up her release, drawing out every last shudder until she whimpers and pushes my head away, oversensitive.

I crawl up her body, kissing her as I go. Her belly, the valley between her breasts, her collarbone, her throat. By the time I reach her mouth, she's still panting, and I kiss her deep, letting her taste herself on my tongue.

"Good girl," I murmur against her lips.

She doesn't answer. She just pulls me closer and kisses me back, slow and sated.

Then her hand slides down between us, wrapping around my cock through my boxers, still hard and slick from where I've been grinding against her thigh.

She pulls me up by the neck and kisses me, tasting herself on my tongue as her fingers graze the elastic of my underwear.

"Your turn."

I let her push my boxers down until my cock springs free. Her fingers wrap around the base, stroking once, and I hiss through my teeth.

"I want to taste you," she says.

I let her push me onto my back. She follows and before I can say a word, she's taking me in her mouth. The heat of her, the wet slide of her tongue; I curse and bury my hands in her hair, guiding her but not forcing.

She works me with her mouth, her lips tight around my shaft, her tongue tracing the vein on the underside. I look down at her, and she's looking up at me, those dark eyes full of mischief and want.

"Fuck, Autumn⁠—"

She hums in response, the movement vibrating around my cock. I buck into her mouth without meaning to. She takes it, deep, gagging slightly, then pulls off with a wet pop and kisses the tip before taking me again.

Autumn bobs her head, hand working what she can't fit, and the wet sounds fill the room. She looks up at me, eyes watering, and it's the hottest thing I've ever seen.

I feel the pressure building. "Stop, stop… I wanna be inside you when I come."

She lets me go, lips slick, and scrambles back so she’s laying by the headboard. I follow, climbing over her, positioning myself at her entrance. The head of my cock presses against her, slick with her juice and my pre-cum.

She gasps when I push in. Slow at first, letting her adjust, but she's so tight and hot, and I'm already lost. I bottom out, and we both groan.