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Overlooked(2)(70)



Her hands squeeze even tighter on my arms, and she moans. It’s a beautiful fucking sound, but I want to hear it go so high pitched that she sounds like she’s been sucking on helium.

“But just to make this clear,” I continue, “I ain’t fucking you.”

Her heavy breathing stops. I know she’s confused, but I don’t feel the need to explain myself.

“Don’t worry, Goldie, I’m still going to give you the night of your life.”

“Why?” she asks, her voice a mere whisper.

I sink my teeth into her neck and suck, silencing her. Distracting her. I kiss and nibble at a few more places, until she’s nice and consumed with lust.

Releasing her and taking a step back, I say, “You have five seconds to get that dress off before I rip it off you.”

Her eyes are heavy with want. I’m positive her panties are soaked by now. She fumbles to undo the dress with her trembling hands. I’d rip the damn thing off her right now if it didn’t look so expensive.

After a few seconds, she gets it off. I grab it from her hands and toss it in the corner behind me.

“Step back,” I say, motioning with my head.

I like to enjoy the sight of a beautiful woman right before I ravage her. And Emily’s about the best sight I’ve ever seen.

While my eyes rake up and down her perfect body, her trembling has increased and she looks at her feet. Her bra and panties match, and look just as expensive as her dress. The material is thin and shiny. Shit, they’re covered in pink bows. No way am I getting my dick out, she’s far too sweet.

“Bra,” I say.

Without looking up or saying anything, her hands go to her back and she undoes her bra. She puts her arms back to her sides, and it falls at her feet. Not that I’m looking where it fell, my eyes are staring straight at her tits. My tongue rubs against the top of my mouth, itching to get on those nipples.

I reach out and grab her waist, bend down and take one of the nipples in my mouth. When it hardens, I move to the other nipple.

In one quick movement, I hook my finger in her panties, rip them off and drop to my knees.

While inhaling her rosy scent, I reach my hands around and grab her firm ass.

I start to kiss her again, just like I did with her neck only this time across the bottom of her belly, the tops of her thighs and the fleshy hollow between her thighs and pussy.

Emily’s trembling changes into a gentle rocking of her hips. Her body is begging me. I’m about to blow her mind. But like I said, I’m not fucking her. I mean it. No matter how bad I want to bury my cock in her. Doesn’t matter anyway. What I’m about to do to her will make her remember me forever.

I push her down onto the narrow bed. The bed’s short, so I kneel on the floor and pull her ass to the side of the bed. I spread her legs, pinning them apart with my hands. Even in the dim light, I can see the glistening of her lips.

My tongue darts out to lick her lips, a quick taste of things to come. My dick is so hard, it hurts like hell. It’s screaming to have her lips wrapped around it, no matter if she’s ready for it or not.

But first, I need to properly taste her.

To tease her a little longer, I lick and nip all around her peach of a mound. Emily’s hips are still moving, still begging me. Their need increases, holding them a little higher with each rock, slowing and speeding her pace in reaction to my own.

Finally, I put her out of her misery. I brush my lips across her mound, flicking my tongue out as I go. Her body wiggles and she’s moaning already. How’s she going to react when I really start?

Leaving my hands pressing on her thighs, I start with my tongue. I explore every bit of her folds and her entrance before finally focusing on her clit. After I caress all around it, I flick it.

“God,” she moans.

I latch my lips around it, and suck it in pulses while her moaning gets more and more frantic. No doubt about it, every carny in the camp can hear her now.

The sounds coming from her are the sexiest fucking noises I’ve ever heard. Her body is reacting so perfectly to me that my dick has never hurt so much in my life. It’s begging me to undo my jeans at least, but I won’t. Instead I grind it against the side of the bed.

Without waiting any longer, I plunge two thick fingers into her slick entrance. Her juices coat my fingers as I pump my fingers in her. Her moaning is driving me wild, and I pump harder and faster. My cock screams as I grind it against the bed.

I get rougher, scissoring my thick fingers in her. I feel something, she flinches, and the moaning stops. Shit, did I just break her hymen or something?

I take my fingers out and focus on her clit with my mouth. Holding my fingers in front of my face while I suck, I squint in the dim light to see if there’s any blood. There is. This is my pussy.