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Her full breasts fill out the black lace bra perfectly, and true to her word, there are no panties in sight.

“It’s healing well,” she murmurs, examining the ink she put on me. “And it’s sexy as fuck.”

“You didn’t say that when you did it.”

She smirks. “I was trying to be professional.”

With a laugh, I kick out of my slacks, and we come together in a frenzy, as if the wait to get our hands on each other has been torture.

Because it has.

“Fuck, I love your muscles,” she mutters as her hands roam over my shoulders and arms. “Like,lovethem.”

“I’ll never stop going to the gym,” I promise before lifting her onto the bed and moving between her legs so I can continue to kiss her, feeling her beneath me. “You fit right here so damn perfectly.”

“Hmm.”

I roll us over, so she’s on top, and grin up at her.

“Get on my face, baby.”

She shakes her head.

“I didn’t ask. I told you. Get your perfect fucking pussy up here and ride my face.” I flick my fingers over the metal in her tits, and she moans. “Come on. If I die, I die.”

She laughs and then climbs up to straddle my face. “This is not comfortable.”

“Why?”

Palming her ass, I’m staring up at heaven. That piercing winks at me, daring me to make her come.

“Because you can seeeverything.”

“I hate to break it to you, but I can see everything when you’re on your back too. It’s fucking awesome.”

I tug her down to me and lap her up, making her squeal with delight.

But before I can do more, she wiggles away from me.

“I’ll spank your ass until it glows if you don’t get back here.”

“Calm down, I’m just turning around because you don’t get to have all the fun.”

She turns, facing my cock, and reaches for it as she straddles my face, and I dive back into eating her perfect cunt. When she pumps up and down, squeezing perfectly, I groan and push up into her hand.

“This piercing isfantastic,” she says, rubbing her thumb over the metal in the head of my cock. “You went through a lot for this.”

“Worth it, now get your pretty little mouth wrapped around it.”

I don’t have to tell her twice. Her lips circle the crown, and she sinks down, andfucking hell.

“Just like that, baby.”

Her soft hair brushes against my legs as she sucks my dick into her mouth, her hand working what she can’t swallow, and I groan against her, making her whimper.

No, she’s no prude.

My mouth mirrors hers, moving at the same pace, lapping up all her juices. When her legs start to shake, I lift her off me and grab a condom from the bowl next to the bed.