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Her mouth falls open as she gasps and then smiles, because sheknows she’s driving me crazy. She knows I love watching her touch herself.

Eyes on me, she again says, “Use me.” And then she spreads her legs wide, showing me that beautiful pussy.

My mouth waters.

I need a taste.

I’ve been wanting one for so goddamn long. And right now, what could I really lose? I’m losing it all anyway; I might as well enjoy myself. Especially with my beautiful and very willing wife in front of me.

I grip her ankles and pull her to the edge of the bed before I fall to my knees, spread her, and place my mouth right between her legs. I part her with my thumbs and slide my tongue along her slick clit.

“Oh my God,” she yells as her chest lifts up.

“Jesus Christ,” I mutter as her taste sits on my tongue. I look up at her, my mind going feral as I move back in and start lapping at her. “Fuck, you taste so good.”

I stroke, letting her hard clit rub against my tongue.

I nibble with my lips, enjoying the way she thrashes against me.

I flatten my tongue, taking slow, steady strokes until I can feel her pulse against my mouth.

“Fuck…fuck,” she says, her chest heaving, her hands finding my hair. She tugs on the short strands. “More, Hudson. Right there.”

I take the point of my tongue and focus just on her clit, flicking back and forth in short strokes, soaking in every last second, not letting an ounce of her arousal slip past me.

“Fuck me. Oh my God, fuck, Hudson, ahhh, I’m…fuck. I’m close.”

I’ve never heard a woman swear like her, and it’s intoxicating. I love seeing her unravel. I love that she’s unraveling because of me. That I’m the one doing this to her, causing her to feel such freedom.

“So close. Oh my God, right there. Right there, Hudson. Fuck…” Her mouth parts open, her body stills, and then with one more flick, she starts shattering beneath me, her body convulsing as she moans so loudly that I’m pretty sure the people in the lobby can hear us. “Oh fuck,” she mumbles, and then slowly comes back down to earth.

I lean back and wipe at my mouth, loving that I can still smell her all over my face.

I stand from the floor and grip my cock and start pumping because, Jesus, I need relief. With her still on my tongue, I feel high as shit. She sits up on the bed, watching me, then wets her lips before pulling me down on the bed. She moves between my legs, forces me to let go of my dick, and then drags her palms over my thighs, spreading my legs wider.

My cock twitches in anticipation as she moves her mouth toward it, but instead of going straight to where I ache the most, she kisses my stomach, my legs, my inner thighs, and then her mouth moves to my balls where she lightly starts licking them.

“Fuuuuuuck,” I drag out as precum graces the tip of my dick.

She tilts her head to the side, letting her hair fall over her shoulder, and slowly works her tongue up to the base of my shaft.

“Shit,” I say, leaning back on my elbows.

She circles around the base, flicking her tongue, molding her lips along the tight skin, and works her way up, inch by inch, never giving me exactly what I need, just teasing me until I’m fucking crazy. She said she was good at this, butgoodis not the right adjective. She’s phenomenal.

When she reaches the spot just at the base of the tip, she doesn’t move any farther. She plays there, kissing, sucking the skin, flicking her tongue, driving me so fucking mad that my cock is twitching every time she makes a move.

“Baby, fuck…” My hips shift, my dick trying to find relief. “Suck me,” I say in desperation.

A smile passes over her lips, and she rounds her tongue over the head.

Around and around, making my body feel fucking numb but never fully giving me what I crave.

“Jesus,” I say as I thread my hand through her hair. “Suck me, Sloane.” I tug on her hair, causing her to gasp, but then an even larger smile passes over her lips…as she disobeys and moves her mouth back down, right to my balls as she pulls them into her mouth. “Uhhhhh, motherfucker,” I say as I fall back to the bed. “Fuck.” I press my hands to my face, my legs starting to shake. “Fucking suck me,” I nearly yell.

She drags her tongue up my length, right to the tip, before bringing me deep into her mouth.

Fucking finally.