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Ricky
Lying still was the hardest f*****g thing I’d ever done. Casey worshiped me from head to f*****g toe, like I was a god, and she my faithful, loyal servant. Teeth, tongue, and lips, she tasted every inch of my chest and abs, her tongue salivating all over my f*****g hips, my d**k leaking and begging for more. She definitely had a thing for that V women always drooled over, lingering for far too long.
Finally—f*****g finally, she flitted her tongue over the tip of my straining c**k, lapping at the pre-c*m her worship had enticed from my balls. My abs contracted as I curled upward, teeth clenched and fingers laced tight as f**k behind my head.
“f*****g tease, Casey. Suck my d**k already.”
Light laughter accompanied a quick glance up at my face—and she tilted my d**k upward with
