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good, babe. So good."
    His mouth moves away from my center as he gently pulls me off him. Thank God, too. If he continued tongue fucking my clit, I'm pretty sure it was going to fall off.
    "My turn."
    I'm so tired. I've had three orgasms by this man since I met him and my body needs to rest, but as soon as I hear those words, in his rough, sexy voice, I'm suddenly wide-awake.
    I look over at him. He's still lying on the bed with his head against the pillow. The top of his chest is lightly glistening with sweat. I look over his body, not spotting an ounce of fat. His muscled arms are sexy as hell. I don't know how much he works out, but he's doing something right, because his body is that of a Greek God.
    How will I go back to sleeping with average men after this?
    I move my body until I'm straddling his thighs. Keeping my eyes on his, I reach for his zipper, slowly lowering it before reaching the top of his jeans and pushing them down his hips. He helps me by lifting his ass, making it easier for me to remove his pants, but I don't remove them. I lower them enough to release his long, hard dick and his balls.
    I lick my palm sensuously while still focused on his eyes, and then I grip his dick with my hand and start to stroke him. His eyes close as he groans and thrusts up into my hand.
    Smiling and enjoying his reactions, I move my legs further down his body and lower my face to his package. Instead of putting my mouth on his dick, I decide to lick his balls instead. I lower my mouth and lick him, keeping my eyes focused on him, always on him. He looks like he's enjoying it, so I open my mouth wider and take one of his balls between my lips, sucking and licking him, while I continue to stroke his length.
    "Jeez, babe, don't stop."
    But I do, I release him just so I can suck on his other ball. He groans, clearly enjoying the way I'm taking him in my mouth. I attempt to put his entire ball sack between my lips and into my mouth, and successfully do so. I can't do much more than suck them, but the visual I'm giving him is all he needs.
    Maverick starts to move, thrusting his cock in and out of the grip my hand has on him. I break eye contact and look down at his cock. The movement of him in my hand is beautiful, and when I see the slightest amount of pre-cum reach the head of his cock, I have an unquenchable desire to lick it off.
    My mouth releases his balls and moves up to his cock before he can stop me. I stick my tongue out and right before I'm about to lick the cum off the tip of his dick, I look up at him, pausing until his eyes meet mine. As soon as they do, my tongue moves and licks the drop of salty-sweetness off his cock.
    I moan and sit up, enjoying the taste of him. I lick my lips to tease him while mumbling, "So good."
    He grunts in desire and goes to reach for me, but I'm too quick. I lower my head back down to him and take his cock as far as it will go. I start to suck him, fucking him with my hot, wet mouth. He's too large and I can't suck him all the way to the base so my hand joins the party, fisting his base and moving in rhythm with my mouth.
    He tastes so good. I love the confidence a blowjob gives me. I know some women hate to give them, but they're fucking idiots. Blowjobs are empowering. If you want to feel some control in the bedroom, then you better be willing to suck a man's cock.
    My mouth continues to suck his hard cock, and I can feel him preparing to come. His dick hardens, the large vein on the underside of his cock starts to throb, and he taps my shoulder, the universal move that says, "Either let go of my cock, or I'm gonna come down your throat."
    He's crazy if he thinks I'm not going to cherish every last drop of him.
    My lips pull back as his cock slowly glides out of my mouth until I have a hold of just the tip. I suck the head of his cock, as my hand squeezes and pumps his length fast and hard, and Maverick climaxes on my tongue. I'm surprised at how much cum slides down my throat, but I