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A little under fifteen minutes later, Trey headed to her air-conditioned back porch to talk to her about what was going on with her appliance. When he found her seated on an overstuffed couch with her hardened nipples poking through the flimsy shit she had on and her legs propped slightly open, exposing her naked pussy thanks to the throw that had slipped from her thighs with her nose in a book, he had to step back out of the room for a second to pull himself together.

“Bleu?” Propping himself against the doorframe, Trey called her name once he felt like he could handle being in the damn room with her. He tried not to glance between her legs again, but the struggle to do so was as hard as his muthafuckin’ dick was currently. The hold she had on him was fucking relentless.

“Yes, Trey?” She glanced up from her Kindle and met his gaze. Euphoria raced up her spine when she made the mistake of lowering her orbs to his dick and caught it trying to unzip his jeans. Euphoria raced up her spine as she quickly glanced away. “Did you need something from me?”

“I need you to close your gotdamn legs, Bleu, because my urge to slide my dick and tongue between them is growing more and more out of control by the second. I know what that pussy feels like, and the way you came all over my dick is on a constant loop in my mind.” He growled when she kissed her teeth and covered herself with the throw.

“Are you finished fixing the dishwasher?” she asked as she tossed her legs over the couch and stood. Purposely, she kept a safe distance away from him before she climbed his fine ass and slid her pussy across his face.

“No, it can’t be fixed. You need a new one. Come sign your repair receipt so I can go,” Trey explained before quickly leaving the room. He was at his wit’s end. His dick was done allowing him to be in control, so he had to get the fuck away from her before he gave them both what they wanted.

“Wait, hold on.” She ran behind him. “Are you sure you can’t fix it? It’s gonna be another two weeks before I can even go shopping for another one because my truck is going into the shop. And I know it’s gonna be at least three or four days before whatever company can deliver and install it. I can’t live without my dishwasher, Trey. Are you sure there’s nothing⁠—”

“Yes, I’m sure, Bleu. It’s shot. There is no fixing it. And it’s not a good brand, either.” He handed over his work phone for her signature. “I’ll drop a note in your mailbox tomorrow with a couple of brands that you should look into purchasing.”

Trey was trying like hell to get out that door before he fucked the shit outta her. He didn’t know what it was that had him so fucking hot for her, but ever since the moment he slid his dick in her pussy, he couldn’t think of shit else but fucking on her. Before Bleu, Trey could fuck a woman, be done with her, and onto the next before the pussy quit dripping cum. It was blowing his fucking mind that he only wanted her and her pussy and that he had fucked her without his magnums.

“Okay. Well, thank you.” She ran a hand through her hair, then gently pressed a hand against his arm to stop him from trying to leave again. “But do you think that you can at least⁠—”

“Bleu, come here,” Trey demanded as he stood on the other side of her island.

“Why?” she asked, before nervously nibbling the inside of her cheek. “What do you want with me?”

“Bring yo’ ass over here and find out,” he said, moving to the sink to wash his hands.

Too excited to resist him any longer, Bleu approached him. Her clit throbbed, and her pussy popped, locked and dropped it with each step she took. “What do⁠—”

Trey crashed his lips to hers as he dried his hands, picked her up, and sat Bleu on the countertop. The kiss was urgent, passionate, and earth-shattering. He happily swallowed her moans as he seduced her with possessive, wild kisses. Breaking the kiss, Trey yanked her shirt up over her head and went straight for her peaked nipples. Greedily, he sucked one between his lips and sucked, bit, and lathered her sensitive bud repeatedly before doing the same thing to the other as he caressed the small of her back with one hand while the other tweaked and massaged her other tittie.

“Damn Bleu, I can’t fucking get enough of touching you, tasting you. I want you constantly.” He whispered against her nipples.

“Oooouuu,” Bleu moaned as she caressed his head and spread her legs. “Then take me, Trey.”

“Don’t tell me that shit if you don’t mean it.”

“Trey,” Her breathing became thick and heavy. “I mean it.”

Smiling, he let her nipple slip from between his lips and gently laid her down until her back touched the counter. Then he spread and held her legs up over her head and dove tongue first into her pussy. Just as Trey had imagined, her pussy was honey sweet. Eagerly, he explored her. His tongue lapped, flipped, and twirled through her juices as she coated his lips and tongue with her wetness.

“Fuck!” She panted as she twisted about against the counter. “Damn, Trey. You can eat pussy too? Fuckkk! You’re gonna make me cummmm!”

“Cum then. I’m trying to drink every drop of this slippery wet shit,” He mumbled against her clit before he slipped his tongue around it. He sucked with a strong but gentle force that drove her insane. Her wetness continued to seep out of her as shivers of pleasure attacked her nerves. Relentless ecstasy attacked every inch of her.

“Yesssss! Treyyyyy!” She screamed as her toes curled and her body shook with ecstasy.

Loving the way she screamed his name, Trey continued to stroke her deeper with his tongue with this wide scooping motion. He then mixed it up with a swirl and thrust as her pussy sucked his tongue as it drowned in her creamy depths. He traced her juices to her asshole and lapped up the creamy mess before sucking and eating her ass.

“Fuckkkk! I’m ‘bout to cum all over your fucking tongue.” Bleu whimpered as she reached for the faucet for support and the edge of the counter and started cumming and squirting all over his face. “Shittttt!”

Feeling her let loose only fueled Trey’s need to keep pleasing her, so he kept going. He tried to eat her pussy from the inside out. Slurping her juices from her coochie to her asshole, Trey tongue fucked her until she was trembling and came again.

“Ohhhhhh, shittttt!” She screamed this time as tears leaked from her eyes, just like her cum, and Trey’s spit leaked from her pussy and ass. His tongue lashes grew more intense as he slid the tip back and forth, and round and round. Latching onto her clit, Trey trapped her in pleasure as her thighs shook and her body tensed once again. Writhing against him, words escaped her as her body ached for him to bring her to release once more.

She was lost in the euphoric moment as he continued to caress her ass with his tongue. Bleu’s toes curled, and her legs shook as if she were having a seizure. Trey’s dick was hard as cement as his spit glistened in her ass and pussy along with her own juices as he licked and lapped at her essences until she exploded a final time.

“Treyyyyyyy!” She screamed as her head thrashed about as she squirted all over his face and came all over his lips and tongue.

Greedily, Trey ensured that not one drop of her cum escaped his tongue as he licked her pussy and asshole so clean it was as if nothing was ever there.