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a tempting piece. I love your hair.” He touched it briefly. “Love your
eyes.” He blessed them with his mouth. “Your ears are cute.” He nipped one
lobe, then pulled on the other. “Like your cheeks.” He brushed his own against
hers. “The soap you use? Hell, you can make me come just inhaling the aroma.”
He chuckled and she wiggled beneath him. “Love your fine chin. Character there,
don’t you know. And your throat. Long. Elegant. You deserve diamond necklaces.”
    “Don’t want anything but you.” She undulated, her eyes half
closed and blissful looking as she touched the hollow of her throat. “Kiss me
there.”
    And he did. “Like your cleavage, too.” His fingers defined
the valley between her big breasts. He sat up, straddling her and tapped her
nipples. “How big are they, baby?”
    “Forty C.”
    “That big? God, I’m a lucky man. Pretty things. Don’t want
you to wear any more bras while we’re here. Okay by you?”
    “I won’t.” She tried to squeeze her thighs together. “I
promise,” she said as innocently as if she were eighteen and having her first
lover. “As long as you lick them for me whenever I need you to.”
    He bent, blowing gently on one nipple then the other. “Just
lick you?”
    “Bite me. Suck me.”
    He grinned at her eager face, thumbing both her areolas.
“You just tell me when they need tending, okay, darlin’? I’ll gladly put a
smile on your face.”
    “Like now?” she asked breathless.
    “Oh, yeah,” he growled and caught one big rosy bud between
his teeth and tugged. “Like now.”
    She moaned, her hips rising off the bed.
    “Like this,” he said as he graced her other lovely peak with
the favor of his teeth and his tongue.
    She caught his head and held him to her chest. “More,
please, more.”
    He cupped one of her lush breasts and sank his mouth over
her smooth flesh. Inside the cavern of his mouth, he tongued her and sucked
her. He’d never had such a mouthful of luscious woman.
    Her hands drifted down his ribs to his hips and his ass. She
squeezed him and urged him nearer. “Have me. Do me.”
    “Got to see you, first.”
    “No,” she pleaded. “Need you now.”
    “You wanted me to eat you before. Why the rush?”
    “Can’t wait.”
    “Sure you can. Let me show you what you’d miss.” He pushed
away from her, his lips taking an intimate tour of the hollows and swells of
her belly, her pubic bone and her mound. The pale fluffy pussy hair that
proclaimed she was no bleached blonde was a neatly trimmed bush over her plump
little pussy. He threaded his fingers through the wealth of it and tugged to
reveal her pink slit. She smelled like a combo of that citrusy soap she used
and her own thick, sexy musk. Her cream was what he needed to taste. He’d
dreamed of eating her out. Licking her until she keened. Sucking on her juicy
pussy until she came in his mouth just from the touch of his tongue. “Now I’ve
got you, baby. Enjoy. God knows, I am.”
    He dipped low, settled himself between her thighs and
trailed a fingertip down her seam. With two thumbs, he rolled her open and
pushed up her lips to expose her clit. The glistening nub was huge, coated with
her milky lube. He bent to lave her, a delicate touch to her sweet button. She
yelled, but he came back for more. Much more. She was hard to the touch, hot to
the taste and sweet to his heart. How could he have ever wanted any other
woman? They paled beside the natural abandon of this one who plucked at his
shoulders while he sucked on her and licked her dry only to see how she creamed
again in need of him.
    He groaned and praised her. “That’s right, baby. Let me hear
you. Let me feel you.”
    She pushed her breasts together and thumbed her nipples,
writhing, frantic.
    He drove his hands beneath her ass and held her to his mouth
as he dined on her. “I may never need another woman,” he heard himself say as
he savored her swollen labia. Then, he sank his fingers inside her and