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Her hand moves as she begins to withdraw her finger and fuck herself, her breathing labored, her chest heaving in pleasure.
Caroline Evans on my stairs, legs spread wide with her finger buried in her pussy, head thrown back in unrestrained pleasure, is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever fucking seen.
She’s not shy—she’s confident and unashamed as she bares herself and seeks out her pleasure for me to watch.
“That’s it, baby. Now, add another finger,” I tell her as I unbutton my jeans, slide the zipper down, and free my aching cock.
Her eyes drag down to where I’m palming my cock, stroking it while watching her finger her tight little cunt. I would watch her fuck herself all night if I wasn’t dying to touch her.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Caroline? Do you want my dick where you ache?” I ask when her soft moan echoes around the foyer, the only other sound aside from her heavy breathing and the sound of how wet she is every time she fucks herself.
Nodding, she lifts her other hand and yanks the fabric of her dress higher, exposing her tits, heavy and full in the same matching red as her panties. She pulls the cup down and tugs on the taut peak, using the metal barbell as an anchor as she plays with her nipples.
“Then make yourself come. If you want me to fuck you, then make yourself come right here.”
I expect her to protest, for her to beg me to fuck her, but she squeezes her eyes shut and increases the pace of her fingers.
“Eyes on me.”
Her eyes fly open, and then they flick lower to where I’m pumping my cock, spreading the cum that’s leaking from the tip, then bringing her eyes back up to my face. I can see it as it happens.
The way pleasure rocks through her body, and she comes, arching against the staircase, letting her head fall back as her pussy quivers and her legs tremble. My eyes roam her body, noting how her nipples are hard and tight. I can’t wait to spend the rest of the night sucking on them, giving each the attention they deserve.
After her orgasm subsides, she pulls her finger out of her pussy and slowly lowers her dress before rising from the stairs and making her way over to me.
“Give me your hand, Caroline,” I grunt. She lifts her still-glistening fingers, and I bring them to my mouth, tracing the wetness along my lips before sucking them into my mouth and swirling my tongue around them, sucking them clean. My favorite taste in the world.
Dropping to her knees, she looks up at me through thick, dark lashes as she reaches for my cock. A sharp hiss tumbles from my mouth when she closes her fist almost all of the way around me, thumbing the blunt head as cum leaks from the slit.
“College fuckboys wouldn’t know how to teach you to open your throat so it can be fucked,” I grit out, bringing my fist to her hair and weaving my fingers through the soft strands. “They wouldn’t know when to pull you off when you’ve had enough, when you’re covered in spit from gagging around a cock. How to properly fill your throat full of cum.”
Taking my thumb and dragging it along her bottom lip, I ask, “Do you want me to fuck your throat, Caroline?”
I wait for her response, and when she nods, I shake my head. “I want to hear you say it.”
“Please fuck my throat.”
“Good girl,” I praise her, taking my cock in my hand and tracing it along her lips. I slip the head past her waiting lips into her hot, wet heat and groan. She cups my balls in her hand, rolling them between her fingers, and I swear I’m already about to come down her throat.
The sensation of her sucking and playing with my balls is almost too much at once. I wasn’t expecting her to be so brazen, so bold.
But if there’s anything I’m learning about Caroline… she’s not afraid to be uninhibited.
Carefully, I guide her mouth down on my cock until I hit the back of her throat, and she gags lightly. I pull out while she sucks in a breath.
“Do you want to stop?”
“No. I want this. I want you,” she pants, reaching for me, guiding me back into her mouth, pressing even further this time. Her hands tug on my balls as she takes me as deep as she can, hollowing her mouth and sucking as she presses her nose against the base of my cock.
“Fuck, Caroline,” I pant. “Just like that, baby.”
If I died right now, I’d die the happiest man on the entire planet. There’s no doubt about it.
The small semblance of control I have slips, and I thrust into her throat, my hips flexing deeper each time. My girl takes it, every inch of me.
When I feel the base of my spine beginning to tingle, my balls drawing up, ready for release, I pull out of her mouth, yank her top down, exposing those tits that I can’t get enough of, and pump my cock, spilling all over her chest. Ropes of cum paint her chest, her chin, her lips as I come.
Her tongue darts out at the corner of her lips to taste it, and I groan through my release, my hand slowing as I finish.
