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My gaze went lower when he pulled his slacks down and his erection sprang free. I couldn't help but lick my lips at his magnificent cock. I had this intense urge to go down on my knees and take him into my mouth, to swirl my tongue around the tip while peering up at him, knowing how much it turned him on.

“Stare at me that way for a second, and I won't be responsible for what I will do,” he growled and took my nipple in his mouth while one hand travelled downward, the other wrapping around my waist. I tilted my head back in the throes of passion as he suckled my nipple until it stung.

My pussy throbbed as his fingers slide between my wet folds, flicking his thumb over my swollen clit while two fingers dipped inside me. I clenched around them, panting and moaning as I felt the electricity rolling around in my body, working itself into a ball in the centre of my being.

“You are perfect,” he whispered, his voice still hoarse, filled with emotions he didn't bother to stifle.

Lost in pleas