s's

. Where did this bold, defiant side of her come from? Earlier, she'd been all giggles and sweetness,

esson, maybe gag her, maybe spank her-hell, that part of me was also turned on. The t

oot stomp she did before walking off? Damn. I'd never wanted someone so badly in my life. The memory of her sweet tas

She wasn't just sweet; she was a total tease-a little minx who knew exactly what she was doing. And if she

r. I shook my head, frustrated with myself. What the hell are you doing, Lui

little girl anymore. She was a grown woman now-the

d looking at the couch, where things had gotten way too heated, and instead grabbed the

linger near her room-not with all her things inside: the bras, the thongs, the scents. Everything about her was a reminder of what I couldn't

thing on it, a faint, unmistakable sheen that stopped me cold. A

s her. Emma. Her smell. The sweet, intoxicating scent of her pussy. My pussy, I thought instinctively before

come in here to finish herself off and used my shirt to help her do it. And t

this, and the other half wanted to throw her onto the nearest

he bedroom I was borrowing from my best friend, Samson. I spent the rest of the night tos

se like some lovesick fool. The thought of not having her scent near me was unbea

er small, naked frame beneath me. Her lips parted, her hunger matching my own, and it felt so real-just like earlier on the couch. She tasted the

tongue trace along her collarbone before moving lower. Her nipple was hard beneath my tongue, and I couldn't get e

t the wet heat of her pussy against my stomach. The

ried my face between her thighs, losing my

dream. Emma's sweet, pink, smooth little pussy was really just inches from my face. Emma must have turned on the hallway light because I could easily see every delicious inch of her. I had her thighs spread so wide that her pussy had opened enough for me to see her pink i

I whispered aga

g." She reached down and r

my face to Emma's pussy while on his bed and licked a line up her tight little slit. The taste of her filled my mouth, and it was like the sweetest nectar I could happily live on nothing except Emma. Gently nudging my tongue between her lips, I fucked her the only way I could. Plunging my tongue into her, I groaned as her pussy immediately squeezed me b

shing my way in until I had my whole finger inside her. Her pussy gripped me tightly as I slowly finger fucked her. I turned all my attention back to her clit, sucking and kissing her while hooked my finger so l could hit both of her most sensitive spots at the same time. Her bre

nd moaned. I gently ran my tongue over her clit. letting her body come down gently from the orgasm that had just tacked her body, but i didn't let up with my finger. I stroked an

appening to