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    begin massaging my way down her stomach before I scrape my teeth over her hardened nipple, finally releasing it. Her sweet cry of pleasure is a good sign that I’m on the right track.


    Tonight, instead of going straight to her legs, I slide my fingers over her clit. Part of me getting cockyst night was thinking I could give her an orgasm without touching her clit. ording to Christina, I nearly did, but tonight, I’m notI  taking any chances. I’m going to make her so desperate toe that she willingly shuts off her brain and gives me what I want.


    I slide two fingers between her pussy lips, rubbing her clit between them. I turn, watching her face and use my free hand to continue to tease her nipple. My eyes meet hers as I slowly stroke her clit between my fingers. Her breath be-es ragged and my cock twitches at the look on her face. Fuck, she’s gorgeous when her face is flushed with desire and her eyes are ssy with the pleasure I’m giving her.


    “Sebastian,” she says, her voice barely a whisper. My name sounds like a prayering from her lips and I lean over, kissing her softly, but I don’t increase the speed of my touch, I keep teasing her to higher levels.


    Her hand slides into my hair and she greedily tries to deepen the kiss, pressing her hips against my fingers, but I’m not ready to push her over the edge yet. She’s not ready to let go. Not yet.


    “Soon,” I say, as pull away from her mouth and slide the hand that’s rubbing her clit down her thighs. When I run my thumbs between her thighs, I can feel that she’s already soaked. I love how fucking responsive she is to me.


    I ignore her frustrated whimpers, how wet she is, and how fucking delicious she smells as I massage my way down her legs to her feet. Then I begin working my way back up again.


    Her breathing bes more ragged, as if in anticipation of what’sing. I spread her legs and kiss her inner thigh, giving myself a moment to enjoy her sweet taste as my fingers slide over her clit to her entrance. Her arousal is drip- ping down her thighs, and I growl at the pleasure of her taste. When I can finally get my mouth on her, I will devour her.


    I run my tongue up her thigh, taking a deep breath of her heady scent as I slide a finger inside her.


    Her moan <b>of </b>pleasure is ented by the thrust of her hips, begging me for more.


    . I stand, using my free hand to begin stroking her clit while my finger works inside her. Her body begins shaking with gentle tremors as her inner walls flutter around my finger. I add a second finger and begin stroking her in the same way I didst night as I watch her face.


    I’m pretty sure her brain hasn’t shut me down yet, so I lean over, sucking her nipple into my mouth, sucking harder this time. Her cry is louder than before, louder thanst night and I take that as a good sign.


    “Sebastian,” she says and when I look, her eyes are on me and while there’s a lot of pleasure, there’s a hint of fear


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    I rece the hand on her clit with the heel of the one that is still stroking inside her and cup her cheek. My fingers smell intoxicatingly of her, and I lean down, taking her mouth in a much more dominant kiss. I growl against her mouth, feeling the battle waging inside her.


    I begin kissing my way down her jaw. “Hold on to me, Christina,” I whisper.


    Her breath is bing even more ragged.


    “Sebastian,” she says again, her nails digging into my back and shoulder where she’s clinging to me. Since I like a lit- tle pain with my pleasure too, I feel myself on the verge ofing. I force myself <b>to </b>focus on her. I need her to trust me enough to let go.


    I get to her ear, nipping it gently. “Let go for me, Christina. I won’t let you fall apart. I’ll be right here to put you back together when you shatter for me. Let go,” I murmur softly.


    “Sebastian,” she says, and I feel her entire body tighten up:


    “Let go, Christina. Trust me. I’ve got you,” I say.


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    The orgasm rips through her, she screams my name as her body arches up into me. Her nails rake down my back and her pussy<b>, </b>oh fuck, the muscles in her pussy are so strong. They mp around my fingers like a fucking vice grip, and I know that if I ever have the pleasure of feeling here on my cock, it will be one of the best orgasms of my life.


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