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“Shit Amy.” I move both hands to the back of her head and thrust my hips as I watch her lips slide back and forth over my cock as I fuck her mouth. I can still feel her finger explore me until she reaches the pucker of my ass. She touches me there lightly and I see her look up at me in question. I’ve never had anyone touch me there, but the way she looks on her knees right now with her mouth bobbing on my cock, there is no way I would tell her no. I have to close my eyes for a moment to refrain from exploding, but only for a moment. She circles the pucker with her finger while keeping her eyes on mine. I can’t lie, it feels so fucking good. My lips part as I start to pant. She applies a little bit of pressure and I groan loudly as I start to thrust frantically in her mouth. I hit the back of her throat and feel her throat tighten around my cock as she swallows.

“Fuck! Amy, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come hard.” My body tenses and I try to pull her mouth off of me by her hair, but she doesn’t stop. She bobs her mouth up and down even faster and then pushes her fingertip into my ass. My body bucks and I roar as I fill her mouth.

“Oh shit, fuck, Amy.” It keeps coming and coming. I look down to see her trying to wipe away my come as it drips down her chin. I’m still trying to catch my breath, but I don’t waste another second. I need to taste her. I lift her off of her knees and toss her on her back onto the bed. I quickly pull her daisy dukes and underwear off of her and toss them to the floor, leaving her boots on. I spread her legs wide, getting a good look at her before I dive in and devour her. I’m not gentle. I feel frantic and desperate. She’s swollen and wet. I lick at her folds, darting my tongue in and out of her and then I suck her clit into my mouth as she squirms beneath me. I grip her thighs to hold her still while I swirl my tongue through her fluids, tasting her.

“Oh God, Dillon, that feels so good.” She shamelessly holds my head between her legs and rocks herself into my face. I lick her up the center and then flick her clit with my tongue and then I do it again. The wet sounds echoing in the room are so erotic as I suck on her. I push my tongue deep inside her, wiggling it all around, tickling her insides. She lets go of my head and grabs fistfuls of the sheets as a long drawn out moan leaves her parted lips.

“Dillon, oh God, I’m gonna scream.” I’m okay with her screaming. Knowing that’s how out of control I’m making her feel just makes me want her to scream even more.

I push two fingers inside of her and feel her muscles squeeze them as I drag them in and out. I flick my tongue across her clit and then suck on it, pulling hard with my lips. Her body bucks and convulses as she grabs a pillow, covers her face and bites down with only muffled whimpers escaping. I stop for a second to look at her. Her hips are in the air. She’s holding the pillow over her mouth as she screams and she squeezes a fist full of the sheet in her other hand. Her heels are digging into the mattress and her knees are spread wide. I watch her body pull my fingers in, and when I pull them back out, they are slick with her juices. I press down on her tummy with one hand to keep her still while I move my wet fingers toward her ass. She clenches her butt cheeks to keep me out, but I eventually feel her relax, inviting me to play there. I tease her a little, circling the edge and exerting a little pressure. She moans into the pillow and pushes her ass toward my finger. I can’t stop my knowing grin from taking form. I know it feels good. She wants it.

I push the tip of my finger in and wait to see her reaction. She screams into the pillow, and then pushes her ass back toward my hand as if asking for more, so I push my finger through that tight ring in her ass all the way up to my knuckle. I slowly move my finger in and out a few times until I feel her muscles clench tightly around my finger. Her legs stiffen and try to close. Her body trembles and she continues to grip the sheets as she completely comes undone. I pull my finger out and give her a minute, and then I crawl over her body. I wipe my mouth on the pillow she’s still holding to her face and then I pull the pillow away from her as I collapse beside her.

She gasps for air. “Oh God.” Her entire body is damp with sweat and quivering. She can’t catch her breath.

I’ve never explored like this with anyone. I’ve never felt so comfortable and I’ve never felt this hot for anyone in my life. She made me feel things I’ve never felt before.

We both turn our heads toward each other. We’re both glistening with sweat and still panting.

“Holy hell, woman! What have you been reading?”





CHAPTER 28





Amy



Candice brought a date to the bonfire. His name is Matt. They seem like they might be serious. She was the one person that made me nervous about agreeing to this bonfire but she’s being nice. She stayed true to her apology at the hospital after Dillon’s attack. There were no digs and no smirks and she doesn’t have the same glimmer in her eyes when she looks at Dillon now.