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When she stepped off the jetway into the terminal and he saw she was wearing the skirt that made him crazy, he knew it was gonna be a busy weekend.

It had been weeks since they’d seen one another and yet pulling her into his arms for a hello kiss felt as if she’d never left them.

They hopped into a cab and took off toward the strip.

There are few worse places to be in June than the Vegas desert with its pool-side cement so hot it’ll burn your toes and blow-dryer heat, but it was their birthday month and they wanted to celebrate.

Just being next to her could make him hard and he was having trouble sitting comfortably in the back of this cab thinking about what he’d do to her the moment they were alone.

When they walked into their room, she turned to him, her green eyes bright and excited.

“What first?” she smiled.

“Oh I think you know,” he responded as he ran his hand up the back of her head bringing her beautiful little mouth to his.

She melted into him, pressing her heavy breasts into his chest, wrapping her arms around his waist.

He kissed her deeply as he felt her pulse quicken.

“Let me get cleaned up first,” she said. “I’m all airport gross.”

He shook his head no and held her tighter. “I want to taste you exactly like this.”

The wondered of her heat and salty sweet cunt burned inside him.

He walked her back into the bedside chair, never taking his mouth off hers.

He lowered her down and knelt before her.

This skirt. This skirt was trouble. It made her look like a sweet college teacher but he knew the earth-shattering sex freak who lived inside her.

He parted her knees and slid his hands up the sides of her thighs grabbing her panties.

She lifted her hips so he could slide them off and as he pulled them over her gorgeous feet he brought them to his nose. They were sopping wet and smelled so deeply of her.

When she saw him breathing in the scent of her, it sent her.

“What are you going to do to me?” she asked, biting her lower lip.

Her hands were on her breasts as she rubbed her hard nipples roughly with her thumbs.

He grinned up at her as he leaned in to rediscover his favorite treasure.

He started at the inside of her knee trailing kisses till the heat of her was too much to withstand.

The moment his tongue touched her clit and he began the small circles that would make her tremble, she cried out and grabbed his head with desperation.

She’d been known to come again and again and after all it was her birthday.

His hands gripped the tops of her thighs and they both knew he’d leave bruises. She’d see them in the days to come, once they’d both gone home to their respective cities, and her pulse would quicken and her pussy would throb thinking about what he was doing to her right now.

He scooped under her delicious ass and lifted her higher to him. Her skirt was pushed all the way up around her waist, her head thrown back, her white throat exposed. She rode his face to climax before he gently lowered her back down.

To be continued

NSFW: yes

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