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thigh, placing that leg over his other shoulder. He looked up into my eyes, gripped my thighs with his powerful hands, and pulled me to the edge of the seat, my throbbing pussy inches from his mouth. I shivered uncontrollably as he slowly moved closer.
    “Do you want this?” he asked, his voice soft.
    I nodded frantically, desperate for what I knew was coming.
    That grin flickered across his face for just a second but his eyes burned with a barely-restrained heat. “Tell me.”
    “Oh god,” I groaned. “Please, Cole.”
    He shook his head. “Tell me you want me to eat your pussy.” He pulled the tiny strip of damp cloth to the side, leaned closer, and let the tip of tongue flick across my swollen lips.
    “Fuck,” I groaned, lifting my hips towards him.
    “Tell me, Dani,” he whispered. “You know you want it.” His tongue lashed out once more, sliding lightly across my mound.
    “Yes,” I gasped, my hips hunching an invisible lover, dying to feel his mouth on me. “Yes, I want it. Please eat my pussy, Cole.”
    With a last quick grin, Cole pressed his mouth against me, his tongue sliding between my lips, lapping up my juices as it slid up and down my slit. I reached down, running my fingers through his hair. “Yes,” I moaned, relief flooding my voice as a tightness built up within me, building like a fire being fed wood.
    He flicked the tip of his tongue across my clit and then wrapped his lips around the erect bud, sucking it into his mouth. I dropped my head back against the seat and closed my eyes as the pressure built more and more, and then I felt his finger slide inside my tight channel. I hunched my hips against his hand as his finger slid in and out, slowly at first, but becoming faster each time, the flicking of his tongue across my clit becoming faster at the same time.
    “Cole,” I gasped, gripping his head tight, trying to hold back the tidal wave of pleasure because I didn’t want this to ever end. He wrapped his lips around my clit again and hummed as he pounded me with his finger. The dam broke and I screamed, finally surrendering to the pleasure. My orgasm slammed through me like a freight train, making every fiber of me vibrate with the intensity of it. I gasped for air, staring at Cole as if he were a sex god sent from the heavens. He crawled up onto the seat next to me, his face covered in my juices, smiling like the happiest man on the planet. He had just made me experience the most intense pleasure I’d ever felt. I had to return the favor. I wanted to return the favor.
    Leaning forward, I kissed him while sliding my hand into his lap. A thrill of excitement shot through me when I felt how hard – how hot – he was. I had made him that way. I gripped him firmly, making him jump, surprising him. “What’s this?” I asked playfully, stroking him slowly. “Is it for me?”
    “If you want it,” Cole said softly.
    I looked him in the eye and licked my lips. “I think I do.”
    As Cole watched, a mixture of excitement and curiosity on his face, I lowered myself to the floor, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants. “Someone is very happy to see me,” I said softly, slowly pulling his zipper down. With nervousness and excitement waging war with each other, I reached into his pants and wrapped my fingers around the bare flesh of his cock. I groaned, my pussy clenching as his thick shaft throbbed in my hand. I pulled his rod free, watching his face as I slowly stroked him. “Tell me what you want, Cole,” I said playfully, remembering how he had tormented me.
    He wasn’t nearly as shy as I had been. “I want you to suck my cock,” he said, his voice thick and husky.
    I leaned closer and planted a kiss on the tip. He flinched and groaned. Slowly, I swirled my tongue around the head. “Yes,” he hissed softly. I swirled my tongue around again, my inner muscles tightening every time he made a sound. I kissed the tip again, and then parted my lips, taking him into my