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She took one last peek down at my cock, I knew she wanted it in her mouth, but she did as she was told.

Fuck. Such a good girl…

This position seemed like a good idea at the time, but now faced with her glorious ass and her pretty pussy, I didn’t know how I would be able to torture her in the way I wanted. It was a good thing I had already told her it would be quick and dirty because I wasn’t sure I could deliver anything else with the way she had me wound up.

Leaning forward, I pulled her clit into my mouth, lace and all, living for the full-body shudder it drew from her before I yanked her thong to the side and parted her lips with my tongue—lapping at her wet pussy. I knew my fingers were probably leaving indents in her thighs with how tightly I was grasping them. The wet sounds of me eating her out mixed with the soft whimpers falling from her sinful lips had me ready to come.

“Fuck, Gunner.” She moaned, slamming her fist down on the bed.

I smiled into her pussy. God, the way I wanted to hear her say my name, to listen to her yell from the rooftops who she’d chosen to give her body to. With a plop, I pulled my mouth from her clit, running my fingers along her wet lips.

“Would you like my cock, babe?” I asked before biting her ass cheek. “Because I’m going to fuck you and then watch as my cum drips down your body while your ass turns red from me smacking it.” As I spoke those words, I thrust my fingers into her without warning, pulling a loud moan from her. “What a good girl you are, already wet and ready for my cock. Come undo my belt, Ryan,” I commanded, removing my fingers so she could do as she was told.

The moment she faced me, the little vixen leaned forward and took my fingers into her mouth, cleaning off the juices coating them. Fuck. My dick twitched as her warm wet tongue circled the digits, as her hands were busy undoing my pants.

Fucking with jeans stuck at your thighs was a pain in the ass, but I was too eager to bother taking them off. The moment she fisted my cock, all restraint was gone. I needed in her immediately.

My fingers dug into her jaw, tilting her head to look at me as my thumb grazed her bottom lip—slipping into her mouth, meeting her warm tongue. The sight of her kneeling on my bed in front of me had my heart in a vise grip. I leaned forward and slammed my mouth onto hers. I wanted her to feel all the emotions I couldn’t find words for. Feel all the things I wanted to say to her, how she fucked up my plans, and how she made this life better.

“Gunner, if you don’t fuck me this instant, I’ll do it myself.” Ryan huffed in anger while pulling on my dick.

I smiled against her lips. That sharp tongue of hers delivered the type of pain I liked.

“We will revisit you showing me how you like to fuck yourself. But right now, you are going to lay on your back like a good girl, and I’m going to drive my cock into you until you beg me to stop.”

Her tits bounced with the force of me pushing her back on the bed. Gripping her thighs, I yanked Ryan to the edge of the bed and buried myself inside her. Her cries of pleasure filled my room. Hands gripped the sheets, attempting to anchor herself against the relentless thrusts of my cock. The walls of her pussy fit me like a goddamned glove. I wanted to be buried balls deep in her sweet cunt forever.

“You’re mine, Ryan. You fucking hear me? Every goddamned thing about you calls to my soul, and I’m never letting you go,” I promised as my fingers reached forward and circled her clit. Pulling another breathy moan from her while Gunner continued to fall from her lips.

“Santa Muerte, I’m going to come, Gunner…please keep fucking me like that, or I swear I’ll stab you,” she cried out.

I laughed at her inability not to threaten people. “Is that your version of praise and degradation, Babe?” I asked, my fingers meeting her wet tongue. Her eyes popped open and gave me a questioning glance. But my good girl obeyed, moistening them with her mouth.

“What a good fucking girl you are, Brujita.” I praised, watching as her eyes rolled back at my words.

Who didn’t have a bit of a praise kink?

A pop sounded as I pulled the digits from her lips. Leaning over her body, I trailed my tongue along the shell of her ear.

“Come for me, Ryan. Right. Now.”

I pushed a lubed finger into her ass. Perks of having her hanging off the edge of the bed. A gasp choked fell from her lips, and her pussy pulsed around my cock. I groaned at the sensation of her riding out the aftershocks of her orgasm before flipping her pliable body over and bending her over the bed. My cock sank back into her warm cunt.

“Fuck, you’re going to have me seeing stars, Ryan,” I exclaimed, as my hands grip her hips while I fucked her.

She let out a breathy laugh. The beads of sweat on her back caught the light and tempted me to lick them up. A full-body shiver took her over as my tongue trailed up the back of her neck.

“Is that what my name is? Because you fucking emptied my soul with that orgasm,” she responded.

A smile pulled at my lips. “Your tanned ass is begging to be reddened, Ryan,” I claimed as my palm lands on the smooth skin. The impact caused her to clench down on my cock, sending me into an orgasm.

“You feel so fucking incredible, Brujita.”

The pleasure she brought me was evident in my tone. Her pussy was trying to milk my cock of everything it had. I pulled out, watching as my cum landed on her ass, leaking between her cheeks down to her pussy. I didn’t know how she managed to make me cum so hard, but fuck, she drained my balls.

“Gunner, we have places to be…” the rest of her words were lost to her moaning into the sheets as I slapped her ass once more, coating my fingers and shoving them into her warm cunt, before dropping to my knees and lapping up our release.

“Holy, fuck. That is the hottest thing a man has ever done.”