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fetish.”
    Her words shot heat to his groin and his cock
swelled. “Cutie, whatever you want.” He laid her back on the bed
and held her wrists above her head with one hand. Unfastening her
bra, he lifted the cups so her firm, round orbs sprang loose. The
cherry red nipples pointing hard toward the ceiling were a decadent
surprise. Who knew she’d be so dark here…his mouth watered…and
maybe down below, too?
    Arching her back, she silently encouraged him
to taste.
    Cupping one of her breasts with his palm,
Jayden wrapped his lips around her hard peak. Her strawberry scent
snuck into his nostrils as her sweet, fresh taste burst on his
tongue. He sucked and teased her nipple, then the other, using his
teeth and tongue, his lips and breath, blowing on them until she
shivered.
    He slid his hand down her satiny skin and
worked the button and zipper on her shorts. He couldn’t wait and
slid his fingers under the fabric of her panties to feel her…
“Bare?” He gazed at her. “You got waxed for me, Stormie?”
    Her cheeks pinkened. “I didn’t know if…” She
swallowed. “Do you like—”
    “Fuck yes.” The words broke from his mouth
before he could stop them. Against his fingers, her skin tempted
him, soft, smooth, and hotter than sin on a Saturday night.
    Stormie writhed and moaned, a cute little
smile on her lips.
    He needed more. As he slid his finger along
her slit, her juices coated his fingertip. He pulled his hand from
her pussy, gave her a leer, and rubbed her cream on her nipple.
    “Oh…oh…” She stiffened as her breath caught,
her eyes glazing over. Her hips jerked in tiny thrusts. Was she
going to come? Damn, she was on fire.
    He leaned down and kissed her breast, the
brim of his hat brushing her chin. Tipping his head so she could
watch, he licked at her nipple. “Delicious.” What was the flavor?
Something he knew and loved. He latched on and sucked greedily.
    With a high-pitched squeal, she threw her
head back and shuddered.
    “Hold on, cutie. Wait ‘til I get a mouth full
of your sweet pussy.” He released her hands and licked a quick path
down her stomach, knowing she was on the edge and it had to be
killing her.
    “Hurry.”
    He laughed as he tugged her shorts and
underwear down and off her, pulling her little tennis shoes from
her feet, too. His laughter stopped when he stared at her bare
mound, pale and smooth. “Beautiful.” Her legs were long and firm,
perfectly toned. He wanted them wrapped tight around him. Around
his hips, around his head.
    He knelt at her feet and kissed her knees.
Sliding his hands up her thighs, he played to her cowboy fantasy
and kept his head down, hiding his face as he licked his way upward
along her legs. “Stormie.”
    “Jayden.” She sounded a little nervous.
    “Open for me. Show me your sweet pussy. Let
me eat you, cutie. I want to see you go wild.”
    A few seconds went by as she kept her legs
pressed together.
    He glanced up at her.
    She watched him, a look of worry creasing her
pretty brow.
    “What is it?” He could wait as long as she
needed him to.
    Shaking her head, she puffed out her breath.
“I guess…nothing.” She concentrated for a moment then relaxed her
legs open a couple inches.
    “That’s it, Storm.” He moved his chest
between her knees, spreading her further. Her slick, dusky lips
appeared, and her musk-sweet scent caught him. His gut clenched and
his cock filled and jumped, urging him to slide into her, hard and
fast. “Oh man, you are perfection.”
    A quiet whimper passed her lips and she
tipped her hips up toward him.
    “That’s the way.” He dropped kisses on her
mound, ran his tongue along the outside seam of her cunt lips.
“Show me everything.” His palms pressed on the soft flesh of her
inner thighs, opening her wider.
    Deep red folds welcomed him into her
pussy.
    His body shook with the need to take her. He
tongued into her pussy, swiping along her lips, tasting her juices,
like shrimp and strawberries.