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come, Kia.  I will make you come,” he amended right before his tongue reached out and pierced her, his hands digging into her ass and lifting slightly.  She cried out when he brought her further back, pressing his face to her buttocks as his lips and tongue drove her center past the point of pleasure.  When his thumb slid around to her tight rosebud, and his index finger slid to her pussy, Kia could have wept with pleasure.
                  “Come,” he said against her, his fingers working in tandem with his mouth.  Kia pinched her nipples and nodded, crying out as he said it again, her whole body tightening and then releasing, shooting her off of the cliff and into the abyss.
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                  Trey worked his tongue and his lips, lapping at Kia until he had taken every drop she had, and then he was shifting her, kissing her stomach, her arms, her breasts as he settled her back against the wall and caged her in with one arm as he leaned on it, shoving his wet pants to the ground of the shower and grasping heavy erection with his other hand.
                  “In me,” she said lowly and he shook his head.  “Fuck. Me.” she said more deliberately this time, and though his cock twitched in his hand, Trey shook his head.  She was all he’d thought about last night, even after he left her room.  The woman who had come here because no one had been able to make her feel had exploded underneath his touch last night and left him, a seasoned pro at pleasure, reeling.  And still, that was nothing compared to the woman he was faced with now, the woman who would tell him to fuck her because she had just orgasmed so hard she wanted to do it again.  The woman who was looking at him beneath eyes that held secret promises and pleasures that he could only hope to tap into in the next five days.  But not now—not before he’d shown her that wanting didn’t always mean taking, and that pleasure could be had with touches alone.
                  “I’m going to come here and now while I can still taste you on my tongue, and I’m going to look at you while I do.”  His hand was stroking his shaft slow and steady, his grip tight as he pumped into his fist over and over, his eyes never leaving hers.  At one point she started to slide down the wall, her eyes giving her intention away and all he did was shake his head, his hips never pausing.  “You won’t touch me or I won’t fuck you.  Ever.”
                  Pumping faster into his hand, Trey’s eyes veered to Kia’s full breasts and pink nipples.  A groan built up in the back of his throat and a moment later her hands were squeezing her breasts, her eyes heavy and dark as they stared at him, her breathing erratic as she watched him stroke himself fiercely to the edge.  When she bit her lip, Trey growled low and deep, his neck muscles straining, his body rock hard.
                  When one hand slid down her center and began to fondle her pussy, her busy fingers manipulating while her body arched and her breath heaved, Trey thought about ten ways to turn her and fuck her before either of them came.  He groaned when she did, his balls pulling tighter and tighter, his hips thrusting faster and harder.
                  “Come,” she panted and he had to resist the urge to slam into and fill her with his release.  “Come while I watch, come while you can taste me and see me touching myself while I think of you.”
                  Her words were a catalyst and all of a sudden Trey’s body was tingling, his balls drawing up and tight, his hips pounding as his fist gripped his dick and pumped, over and over and over, and when he finally released, when he spewed out and over, his hands were pushed away and Kia was there, her small, smooth palm jerking him into oblivion until his knees were weak and his body trembling.
                  Laying his palms on the