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The knob of my swollen head bounces against her tonsils and her eyes start to bulge as she chokes and breathes around the thick, impaling foreign object.

I’ve never seen anything more stunning than my cock in her mouth and the look in her eyes, as I grunt and strain, holding back my cum because she’s teasing it out of me one flick of her tongue at a time.

I splay my fingers wide through her hair, holding her head steady as I drive in and out, her cheeks hollowing with her suction, and I know I’m going to shoot off if I don’t cool it.

“You’re doing a perfect job. Your mouth is magic.” I see a flicker in her eyes. “You like pleasing me, don’t you? You like knowing you’re giving me pleasure.”

She tries to nod as I pummel the back of her throat and tears are streaming down her hot cheeks. Her face is fresh; no make-up runs in the little clear rivers on her sweet face, and soon I will kiss every tear away, but not before she understands who she is to me now.

“You’re going to have to take good care of this cock from now on. Every day it will be yours to please. Mouth, pussy, ass, tits…wherever I want it, you will know it’s your responsibility.” She shudders but keeps up with my furious pace. “Now reach down and finger that greedy cunt. I want to watch you play with yourself while I decide how much longer your pretty little mouth is going to suck me off.”

I watch her hand move between her legs and it’s so fucking hot I stall my thrusts and keep my eyes locked down low. When I stop, she stops, and I pick up one hand from her head and give her cheek a soft slap.

“I didn’t tell you to stop. Keep that hand moving. I’ll fuck your mouth as I please, but when I tell you to do something you do it, understand?”

Her eyes flutter shut, then open in acknowledgement as her long, delicate fingers twist in circles between her legs. Her eyes cloud and the lids fall to half mast, and as much as I’m enjoying watching her touch herself, I want her first orgasm with me to be from me.

“That’s enough. But, understand, no one but me and you will ever touch your pussy.” I pull my pulsing dick from the warmth of her mouth and a fury swirls inside me at the loss of contact, but I don’t intend for it to last long. I reach down and offer my hands to hers. “You did a great job, little girl. Now stand up, I’m going to get a taste of that sweet cherry juice before my dick makes its home inside of you.”

Her hands look doll-like in mine as I gently guide her to her feet, and she releases a long breath as I look down once again to admire the swell of her tits, the soft curves of her body. The youthful way her eyes look to me for guidance.

“I want to be your home,” she answers as I reach down and run my fingers over her swollen little clit.

“Good,” I grit out, then kick off my pants and pull down my boxers. “You will be.”

Then I reach down and scoop my hand around her waist, and carry her to the bed, flipping her over so she bounces when she lands on the soft mattress.

Her nipples rise in dark pink pebbles as I crawl onto the mattress, grabbing her feet, bending her knees and putting her into position. As she spreads before me, she bites her thumb, watching me.

“You like?” She toys with me, closing her legs, then opening them again as my gaze is transfixed on the slick pink folds, and I know I’ll be as mesmerized by her in a hundred years as I am right now.

“Not like. Love.”

Her eyes twinkle and she knows her body is powerful, I can feel it coming off of her.

“So wet for me, aren’t you? Cherry juice just for me.”

“Guess I saved it all for you. I can’t believe it, but…I’m not sure how this is happening.”

Her arousal wafts in the air as I let my eyes wander up and down, memorizing every inch, knowing I’ll spend the rest of my life exploring her.

I leave her doubt hanging there between us as I lie on my belly, then grab her ass cheeks and mount her on my lips. She lets out a praise to some God, but I know what she really means.

I will be her God.

I will addict her to me. I will give her the best of me and leave her needing more.

Her decadent, intoxicating flavor spreads over my tongue and races through my bloodstream, branding her into my very core. We moan in unison, and I’m not sure who is enjoying this more as her hands come down and drift into my hair, holding on as her hips rise up to meet the ministrations of my mouth.

Her body tenses, then goes slack as I lap at her opening before concentrating on her clit, pulling the skin back so I can expose all of the sensitive flesh.

“Oh God.” Her voice shakes as her fingers start to tug at my hair and her opening gushes, and she presses herself against me.

“That’s it. Ride my mouth like the naughty girl you are,” I seethe into her spread flesh.

I slip one finger inside her, easing it through the tightness, careful to leave it intact because my cock is greedy for that honor. Her warm honey drips down my chin as her inner muscles squeeze around my finger and I can’t help the groans of pleasure that thunder from deep inside me.

She’s on fire, her sweet cunt feeding me, making me crazy as her sticky nectar slips down my

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