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“How…” she moans breathlessly, attempting to focus.
My voice drops an octave. “How long have you wanted me inside of you?”
I move my finger up and down, strumming her clit softly with gentle pressure. It’s enough to keep her on edge and squirming.
“I’ve touched myself to you since the moment we met. Only you. It’s only ever been you. Especially in a backward hat.”
I chuckle, finally pushing a finger inside. “Good girl.” There’s a deep sense of pride that settles in my chest, knowing it’s me who gets to see Juniper this way. The strong and confident town doctor. Shivers wrack through her body when my opposite handtrails upward, untying the rest of her robe and letting the fabric fall to the sides.
Finger still deep, Juniper’s hips buck the farther I thrust inside of her. I can’t focus on anything but her tits. So fucking perky and swollen. Nipples pebbled to peaks I can’t wait to suck. “Baby,” I sigh, gripping the left one with my hand. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
“Touch me, Crew. Kiss me. Do something, please.”
My hand slides down her side as I lean forward to pepper kisses across her skin. She’s slick with sweat and flush with goosebumps. I kiss her stomach, sides, and waist until reaching the top of her mound.
Without needing direction, Juniper lowers her legs even farther, making her spread wide before me, cunt dripping with need. I can smell how ripe and perfect she is. I bet she’ll taste even sweeter. “Is there something you want to ask me, Juniper?”
“Eat my pussy, Crew. Make me come.” Zero hesitation out of my strong girl.
I may be out of practice, but just like every other time we’re together, it feels right. Eating Dr. Wilde’s cunt feels like the proper initiation to being lovers.
As fast as she can ask, her hips are hauled over my shoulder, swollen center devoured by my mouth. “Mmmm,” I moan against her, lapping her wetness with every intention of making her come before I fuck her.
I plunge my tongue in her hole, the sound of Juniper’s soft moans only making me more feral to take her. Mark her with my mouth and then my cock. Speaking of, I’m aching on a level I never knew existed. Desperate to feel the walls of her pussy and stay there until she forces me to leave.
“Right there, Crew. Don’t stop.”
Juniper’s hips roll in rhythm with my mouth, sucking, tasting, and feasting her.Thisis what I meant by suffocation. Iwant to lose my ability to breathe because I’m so lost in the feel of her.
All time spent without Juniper is simply wasted.
The moment her legs extend just a bit, and her toes begin to curl, I know she’s close. Whining and moaning through her body’s inability to keep up with my need to satisfy her.
“Give it to me, beautiful. Let me hear those pretty cries.”
Her hand grips the top of my hair as I bite down on her clit, pulling it between my teeth and sucking. It’s fucking liberating. Watching her come undone like this. It makes all the time spent waiting for the perfect timing worth it.
“I’m coming,” she cries, voice projecting throughout her nearly empty home.
“More, baby. More. Chase it,” I whisper against her. Fuck, she’s sweet, and I can already feel how tender her pussy is just in the way the ridges feel against my tongue.
Her orgasm settles, and the once loud cries I marveled in turn breathless, my dick waking up in my pants. “My turn to feel you.” I look down at her center, and pride fills me with satisfaction seeing the mess she made. “Can I fuck you, Doc? Please say yes.”
I run my palms down the length of her legs, never tiring from touching her freely. Makes me remember how entranced I felt watching her dance on the bar that night at Dirty Bingo.
I couldn’t look away. Still can’t.
“Yes.” She smiles, the remnants of her pleasure still flushed across her face. “A million times, yes.”
One pull of my sweats and boxers reveals my cock to her. I pride myself on being as respectful as possible, but I feel like I could conquer the fucking world when she looks at me like that.
Not just as if she could devour me without hesitation, but like I’m better than she imagined. Bigger, too.
With her body spent, yet ready for more, I stroke my cock, eyes dialed in on her lips. I could look elsewhere, but I’ve spent the past three months feeling like I’d be persecuted for admiring Juniper the way I longed to.
Now, she’s available for my taking, and I just want to appreciate how breathtaking she is. Greedily, while she admires my cock.
Seems like a reasonable trade.
