She groans in frustration, and I have mercy, giving her the words. I trace her lips with the tip of my tongue before looking up again. “Tell me, ‘Lick my pussy, Shane’ or maybe, ‘Suck my clit.’ Tell me what you want, Angel. Unleash the dirty side of you, and I’ll give you everything.”
Her voice is stronger than I would’ve thought, need giving her power as she mimics my words, looking at me with a sexual energy that has me breathless. “Lick my pussy. Suck my clit, Shane. Make me come all over your mouth. Make me your Angel.”
Fuck me, hearing those dirty words come out of my sweet girl’s mouth is almost enough to make shoot my load into the bed I’m grinding against, but I manage to fight it off, needing to give all I have to her.
I growl, diving in and running a flat tongue from her entrance up to her clit, repeating it again and again as I watch her. I pay attention, stroking her pussy just the way she likes, switching when she needs it, and giving her everything she wants. She’s frozen, her body rigid, hands full of the bedsheet, and her mouth dropped open in an ‘O’ of pleasure as her tongue curls up in her mouth.
When I focus on her clit, I thrash my tongue across it, fast as a fluttering hummingbird’s wing, and she squeals, her voice high and tight, she’s so close again. “Oh, God. Shane, don’t stop! I’m coming.”
I pause just long enough to look up at her, demanding. “Give it to me, Angel. Come all over my mouth so I can drink down your sweetness.”
I press her hips down, not letting her move an inch and ravishing her clit with my tongue. It’s only seconds before she shatters, crying out above me as her body shudders, her pussy getting wetter with each spasm. I clamp my lips over hers, drinking her honey and swallowing every delicious drop. She’s heady, a liquor that I’ve never imagined before. It makes the world disappear, leaving me with just her while at the same time energizing me. My cock strains even more with every moan of satisfaction Maggie gives me as I sweep over her sensitive skin.
She collapses against the bed, spent as I pull away and sit up. I consider for a second that she might be done, not able to take more after coming twice so hard.
Instead, she inhales deeply, smiling and opening her eyes. She looks hazy, satisfied, but at the same time playful. Somehow, I’ve tapped into an inner well of sexual energy that maybe nobody’s ever seen, and here’s the innocent vixen that I’ve known she’s had inside her all this time.
Maggie sees the need on my face and sits up, kissing my lips tenderly. “Now it’s your turn . . .” she murmurs as she reaches for my boxer briefs, pulling them down to let my cock free.
“Oh, fuck, Angel,” I gasp as she wraps a soft hand around me. “See what you do to me?”
Maggie looks down, gasping softly and looking surprised at my size, like she hasn’t already sucked me off. “Oh, Shane,” she says breathily.
I help her lie back before drawing my head through her folds as I squeeze tight at the base my shaft, staving off the orgasm that’s already drawing too close. I rub the tip of my cock over her clit before pausing at the entrance to her pussy. “I’ll try to be gentle, Maggie. I don’t want to hurt you, but I’m on the fucking edge.”
“Don’t you dare,” Maggie says, grabbing my forearms. “I’m not that fragile, remember? You won’t break me.”
“I might,” I rasp. There’s more honesty in those words than I’d like to admit, but if she wants to take me, I can’t hold back. I drive into her with one thrust, balls-deep, and she cries out as I grab her thighs, pulling her hard to me. It takes all of my willpower to freeze, letting her adjust and trying not to come from the tight grasp she has on me. “Fuck, Maggie. You’re so damn tight.”
She smiles, her voice cracking as the pain and pleasure mix for her. “Or you’re just big. Really . . . big.”
“You okay?” I ask, giving her a few tiny thrusts, testing to see if she can relax a bit but bottoming out deep inside her.
She moans, biting her lip as her head drops back, and I can feel her pussy walls already quivering around me.
“Damn, Angel,” I half tease, my cock throbbing as she clenches me hard, her body massaging my cock even though I’m not moving. “Are you coming on my cock already?”
She nods, crying out as she begins to squirm on the bed, moving back and forth and fucking herself on my cock. I hold myself still, looming between her thighs, watching as she takes my cock, disappearing inside her and coming back out coated in her cream. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.