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I didn’t know what had come over me.
The moment he asked if I wanted to taste his cock, I decided it was time to take things up a notch.
Even then, I had no idea why I couldn’t resist anymore.
My fingers were wrapped around his shaft, my mouth lavishing attention on the head of his cock.
Then my hands slid down to his balls, cradling them in both hands and giving them a firm squeeze as I slowly took more of his cock into my mouth.
I held him there for a few seconds before I slowly, with deliberate pressure, drew my mouth back along his shaft until I reached the head again.
I started to feel naughty.
A fire had ignited inside me, and I knew only his cock could put it out.
With his cock between my lips, I kept sucking him deeper and deeper into my mouth.
My hand stayed wrapped around the lower part of his shaft, and every time I sucked from the tip down, I twisted my hand in slow, circular motions around the base.
The more pressure I applied and the faster I sucked, the more aroused I became.
Then Jaguar raised his hand and slammed his fist against the wall, and I realized he was losing his mind too.
Then I noticed his shaft growing thicker in my hand. It was the build-up.
I kept his cock held firmly in my mouth.
However, a moment later, I felt his hand on the back of my head.
He gently guided me back before slowly pulling his cock out of my mouth.
I let go, watching his cock bounce as it stood fully erect, looking like it was about to explode.
"No," Jaguar murmured, running his fingers through my hair while gently shaking his head, refusing to come in my mouth.
He was now sitting on the edge of the couch, leaning slightly toward me.
Between us, his cock stood hard and erect.
His fingers were still gently stroking my hair.
As I watched him, I slowly slipped out my tongue and pressed it firmly against the shaft of his cock, dragging it all the way to the tip with deliberate pressure.
I watched his eyes close and his jaw clench.
He lowered his head, but he didn’t lean any backward.
He stayed in the same position, his fingers threading gently through my hair.
Then I did it again, laying my tongue flat against the underside of his cock and slowly licking all the way to the tip.
When I did it for the third time, he came.
"Ughhh Fuckkkkkk!" Jaguar groaned, throwing his head back as his body jerked.
His hand clutched the edge of the couch as though he were about to come apart.
I didn’t let him enjoy that moment for long before I stood up.
His body was still trembling, and his cock continued to twitch.
He watched me through heavy breaths, almost completely reclined against the back of the couch.
His whole body looked completely relaxed.
One of his hands was beneath me, pressing gently against my breast as it slid upward until it reached my face. He cupped my cheek, holding my face firmly in his palm.
With his other hand, he caught my wrist and pulled my arm forward, pinning it in place.
His body covered mine.
He was such a big man, well over six-foot-five, that the moment his weight settled over me, I thought he might crush me.
I didn’t mind.
If anything, my body craved even more of his closeness.
Then he said my name, his voice low, heavy, and full of affection, and for a moment, my heart forgot how to beat.
He shifted his body, and without meaning to, I lifted one leg slightly onto the couch.
By then, he had already realized I wasn’t stopping him.
I wasn’t exactly giving him permission either, but I wasn’t resisting him.
Releasing my face, he slid that same hand down between my body and the couch.
I felt his hand searching for a way through, so I lifted myself just enough to give him easier access.
The moment I did, my ass brushed against his crotch.
I immediately realized he was hard again.
He reached down, sliding his hand upward until his fingers hooked beneath the waistband of my underwear.
And then, as though it belonged there, he slipped his hand inside my underwear, cupping my wet pussy in the warmth of his palm.

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