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Danica’s blouse landed on her.Not fair… I want to see her naked. Alicia rolled into Danica’s shirt and inhaled, letting that floral scent spread through her consciousness. The moment her ass pointed into the air, however, it was met with a light smack.

“I need you over here. Remember what you promised me, Alicia. It’s time for you to give back.” Danica guided Alicia toward a pair of naked legs on the bed. “Right here.”

The world was still a thousand miles away as Alicia knelt, fingers clutching the hem of the comforter and nose searching for Danica’s scent.Found it.Her natural, intoxicating scent came straight from her naked thighs. Danica grabbed a fistful of Alicia’s hair and brought her blindfolded face forward.

“Do not make me come.” Something stirred beneath her voice. Expectations? The real Danica came to take what she said was hers?Me. She’s saying I’m hers. Alicia played at the edge of a hole she couldn’t climb back out of. “If you do, I will not reward you.” A more sensitive touch pressed against her face. “Trust me,Alicia. You want me to reward you. It’s what we both want. Do not disappoint me.”

She didn’t say anything. What could she say? Did Danica even want to hear her speak? Instead, she swallowed, wetted her lips, and parted them again to taste the sweet serenity that was Danica Moreau’s bare pussy.

Danica did not hold back the sounds of her pleasure, either. Maybe she hadn’t last time. Alicia had been too preoccupied with the newness of satisfying her like this.

“When you’re with me, Ms. Colbert,” Danica hissed that name like a tantalizing serpent, “you learn that the best way to get my attention is to give me exactly what I want. In turn, I’ll take care of you, too.” Her pussy rubbed all over Alicia’s mouth before inviting her tongue inside.Okay. Breathe. You can do this. Alicia’s listening skills were put to the test. “Unless you can’t handle it.”

She pulled her pelvis away. Alicia gasped, coughed, both against her will.Fuck me!Danica was probably used to women who were so experienced that they went to town with no issue. “I can…”

“You can what?”

“I can handle it, ma’am.”

“Hm. We’ll see. If you can’t, that’s fine.” Danica caressed Alicia’s forehead, pushing strands of hair away from her face. “I can train you.”

Train her? Every time Alicia forgot what lurked beneath their relationship, she discovered a reminder. “Maybe take it slow, ma’am.”

“I don’t want slow, Alicia. I want to feel you consume my cunt with that entrancing mouth of yours.” Danica rubbed Alicia’s lips with her thumb. When Alicia went to suck it, Danica pulled it back and pinched her cheek. “There are other ways to do it,though, but I want you to ask. Be polite. Ask me to fuck your mouth. I’ll do all the work this time. Tonight, I’m easy to please.”

If it weren’t for how relaxed she felt after two orgasms, Alicia’s pride would have taken a hit. “Please, ma’am.”

“Please, what? You need to become more assertive in your requests, Alicia. You can be polite and assertive at the same time. I don’t like meek constitutions.”

She couldn’t believe she was about to ask this. “Please, fuck my mouth.”

The words were barely on her tongue before Danica thrust forward again.

She didn’t push too far, though. On the contrary, Alicia only tasted her soft lips for the longest time. But it did not come slowly. Danica’s hips shot forward, back, forward, back. Every time her mound rubbed against Alicia’s lips, it was equally likely to roll across her tongue or drag across her cheek. Liquid heat dripped onto Alicia’s tongue.Intoxicating. Not new this time, but still an aphrodisiac to behold in her mouth. The scent, taste, and texture went straight to her brain – and below.

Don’t make her come.As if she had any control over that! Danica’s left hand was on top of her head, holding it in place as she humped Alicia’s mouth – but Alicia relaxed, her face more welcoming as Danica became more aggressive. It was enough.

Danica descended from her carefully controlled mannerisms. More than a few curses escaped her own mouth. These seemed to be timed with more nectar landing on Alicia’s tongue.I wouldn’t mind experiencing that… her coming on my mouth.What would it be like? Hot and all-consuming? Quick and sweet?

She wanted to do all sorts of things with Danica. She could throw Alicia on the bed and tease her ass with a strap-on, and she would probably be into it!

What’s happening to me?Was it her? Was it having sex? What was making Alicia so susceptible to this crazy shit?

“Fuck,” Danica muttered, yanking on Alicia’s hair so her face pointed toward the ceiling. “The things I want to do to you.” Alicia couldn’t see it, but she knew Danica touched herself.I want to see. I want to learn how you like it.Alicia couldn’t rely on her own experiences. Actually watching Danica touch herself? That was more than educational.

“What do you want to do to me?” she asked, hushed.

“A million things I could never get away with. Do you want to hear them?”

“Yes.” She remembered her manners. “Tell me, ma’am. Then do them to me. Please.”

Danica’s tender touch on Alicia’s cheek was better than her smile.

“I want to ram whatever I can into you until you’re experiencing every part of me. I want to come on top of you so you remember what it’s like a year from now, thirty years from now. I want to make you ride my face until we’re both too winded to keep going.” She paused. “I want to listen to you beg… no, I want to feel your body begfor me.”

Chills raced down Alicia’s spine. “Do that. Please.”

Danica released Alicia’s hair. “Get over there. You’ve done well. I wish to reward you for your efforts, as gentle as they are now.”