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“You’re so fucking wet.” He shoved her dress up to her hips, and stared down at her beautifully prepared pussy. Her pussy hair was closely cut, and just an outline around the lips of her pussy, looking so sensual. His cock pulsed as another wave of arousal washed over him.

He held her hips and moved her up so that he could lick her pretty cunt.

Sliding his tongue from her entrance to her clit, he swirled the bud, and moved back down to plunge inside her. She tasted fucking amazing. He’d never liked giving oral sex, but there was something different about Cassie. He wanted her taste in his mouth, and to give her the kind of pleasure no one else ever had before.

“Oh, wow,” she said.

“You ever had your pussy licked?”

“No.”

He smiled against her mound, and then took her clit into his mouth and sucked it hard. Her cries of pleasure echoed around the room, and Slade relished them.

Using his teeth to cause a little pain, he heard her gasp and scream his name once again.

He pushed two fingers inside her as he tongued her clit. Within seconds she came apart, her orgasm coming fast. He’d not expected her to come so quickly, but he wasn’t going to complain.

Flicking his tongue across her clit, he eased her back down on the sofa.

Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes glazed. “That felt amazing.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

She sat up, and moved so that she was straddling his lap. “Our friendship remains the same?”

He held onto her ass, grinding her down onto his dick so she felt how hard he actually was. “It stays the same.”

“We can have anything we want?” she asked, kissing him back, her fingers sinking into his hair.

“Anything we want. You want to fuck down here, or upstairs, in our gardens, I’m all for it. You want to suck my dick until I come down your throat, just say the word. At the end of it, we’re still friends. No judgment from either of us. We both get what we want.”

He stared into her eyes as she looked down at him. His cock was so damn hard that it was starting to hurt where it pressed against his zipper.

“I’ve only been with one person, so I don’t have a whole lot of experience,” she said.

“I told you, no judging. You can practice on me.”

Slade would remember the smile on her lips for the rest of his life. It was utter fucking sin, and it was all his.

“Then I want you to fuck me, Slade. I want you to take me, and make me ache. Get me to make all those noises that women love to make for you.”

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