Time for some fun, kiddies.
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His hands smooth along my thighs, lifting the skirt of my dress as his mouth works wonders along my neck and I groan. The feeling is exquisite, beyond any expectations that anyone could have about this moment.
He sheaths his teeth on my neck, grazing them up and down as his fingers reach my throbbing pulse and I gasp.
"Fuck!" I rasp out.
Slowly, delicately but with a rough need, he takes away my panties, lifting the hem of my dress above my waist until I'm wearing nothing below the waist but my heels.
He looks at me darkly, with an hungry fever to his expression and I whimper.
He inches a finger slowly into me and I gasp as he circles his thumb around my clitoris, his index finger parting my wet folds then slipping in a third finger into my hole.
I growl and he gasps.
"You're so fucking wet for me, baby." He grunts and moves his finger fast inside of me.
I grind my hips on his finger and he moans, watching the event occuring between the both of us, going faster. I brace myself, holding onto his muscular arms roughly as my muscles everywhere clench and soon, the soonest ever, I find my release. I cry out, head landing on his chest as I pant.
My eyes travel upwards as I watch him lick my juices off his fingers and I can feel my mouth opening into an 'O'.
"Divine, Miss. Black." He smirks.
Holy cow.