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Breaking Hollywood

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I drop her down on the bed, and she lands with a soft oomph.
I take her flip-flop from her foot. Seems she lost one in transit. Then, I reach over and take hold of her yoga pants, pulling them down her legs.
Black lacy panties to match the bra.
“Fuck, you’re hot. I jacked off to thoughts of you every fucking chance I had, and nothing I pictured was as good as what I’m looking at right now.”
I reach a finger out and drag it down the front of her pussy.
She’s soaked.
“You want me, Ava?” I put my finger in my mouth and suck.
Her eyes are wide and following my every move. Her taste hits my tongue.
“You taste so good,” I hum. “Even better than I imagined.”
Her lips are parted, her breaths coming in short.
I meet her eyes. “You didn’t answer my question, Ava.”
She lifts her chin. The spark of defiance in her eyes zip-lines excitement straight to my cock.
“Yes, I want you. As much as you want me.”
I follow her stare to my dick, which is currently trying to break free from my shorts.
And I want him out of them and in her hands and her mouth and her pussy, but first things first.
I get up on the bed and lie on my back, and then I pull her over to straddle me.
“Take off your bra. I want to see your tits.”
She reaches back, unclips her bra, and pulls it off.
If there’s a God in heaven, I’m thanking him right now.
She has the greatest pair of tits I have ever seen in my life. Ever. And I’ve seen a lot of tits.
They are full and pert with rosy-pink nipples that are just the perfect size for those perfect-as-fuck tits.
“You have no fucking idea how long I’ve waited to see these babies.”
“I have a pretty good idea.” She laughs softly.
I cup them with my hands.
“Baby, if I died now, I would die a happy man.”
She laughs again. Then, I sit up and take one of those luscious tits in my mouth, and she stops laughing.
“Gabe,” she gasps my name, her hands gripping my hair.
She’s pressed up against my cock, her pussy rubbing against me, making me impossibly harder.
I feel like I’m about to explode. Or implode. Or both.
I move to the other tit and lavish it with the attention it deserves.
Her hands move to my shoulders, gripping, and she starts riding my cock through the barrier of our clothes.
Heat blazes under my skin wherever she touches me. I can’t get enough of her.
Pressing one last kiss to each of my girls, I flop back onto my pillows. Then, I pat her on the ass. “Come up here, baby. Sit on my face. I want to taste you.”
She bites her lip and then gets to her feet. Standing over me, she pulls her panties down her legs, stepping out of them.
She’s completely bare.
Fuck yeah.
“Get that pussy here. Now.” I beckon with my finger.
She walks up the bed and lowers to her knees on either side of my head. And I don’t waste any time. I grab hold of her hips and pull her down, straight onto my mouth.
She groans, falling forward, holding on to the headboard.
I lick a path down her clit to her pussy, and I plunge my tongue inside.
A desperate, feral noise falls from her mouth.
I slide my hands to her ass. I’m itching to slip a finger between her ass cheeks and into her ass. I want to be inside every part of her. But it’s our first time together, and I don’t know where she stands on anal play. I don’t want to fuck this up, so I keep my hands where they are, and I focus on fucking her pussy with my tongue.
Then, I move upward, and I start to work on her clit. Licking and sucking on it, teasing it with light grazes of my teeth.
She’s whimpering and chanting my name. Her hands come off the headboard and cup her breasts, her fingers playing with her nipples.
God, she’s so fucking hot.
I tip my face back and stare up at her. “I want you to fuck my face, Ava. Go wild.”
Then, I plunge my tongue straight back inside her.
She cries out. Her hips move, riding my face, taking what she wants. It’s such a fucking turn-on.
It’s less than a minute before I feel her movements get frantic, her muscles tightening around my tongue, and I know she’s close.
She screams my name and bears down on my face, coming hard.
I keep licking her until her body is shaking. Then, I lift her off my face and move her backward, placing her on my body, straddling me.
Her head is on my chest. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand.
“You okay?” I press my lips to her hair.
She lifts her head. Lust blazes in her eyes. She brings her mouth to mine and kisses me.
“I want you inside me,” she whispers.
“Unbuckle my shorts,” I tell her.
She moves quickly down my body. She unbuckles the belt on my shorts, undoes the button, and pulls down the zipper.
She glances back at the boot on my leg. “How are we going to do this?” she asks.
We either take the boot off—and ain’t no one got time for that right now—or I fuck her with my shorts on.
Shorts, it is.
“You’re gonna have to ride me, baby. Pull my shorts to my knees, and then hop up onto my cock.”
I slap her ass, and she laughs, shaking her head.
“Sure thang, sugar.”
She shifts to the side, pulling my shorts and boxers to my knees, and I lift my ass to make it easier.
“Oh my,” she says, looking at my cock.
Damn straight, baby.
“I told you he was big.”
Her eyes meet mine, glowing with desire. “And you weren’t kidding.”
“Babe, I never joke when it comes to my cock.” I reach over to my nightstand and grab a condom out of the drawer. “Now, suit me up, so I can fuck you good.”
She takes the condom from me and rips it open with her teeth. It’s such a turn-on.
“Fuck, you’re hot,” I tell her.
She smiles and raises a knowing brow, and then she rolls the condom on my cock.
“Come here, Ava.” I beckon to her with my finger.
She moves over my body, bringing her face to mine. I cup her cheeks, staring up at her.
I can’t remember ever wanting a woman more than I want her.
“I love it when you call me Ava,” she says softly, sounding almost vulnerable.
Funny thing, that’s just how I feel every moment I’m with her. Vulnerable.
I take her mouth with mine and kiss her deeply. Exactly how I’m going to fuck her.
“Put me inside you,” I say against her lips. “I want to feel you.”
She moves back and rises up onto her knees. She looks like a fucking goddess.
She takes my cock in her hand and lines it up with the only place I want to be right now.
She rubs the head against her slippery entrance. And then she slides down on my cock, taking all of me inside.
“Fuck,” I groan, my eyes rolling back in my head. “You feel fucking amazing.”
She’s so tight and hot and snug.
I look at her. She looks as overwhelmed as I feel.
“So do you. I’ve never…” She squeezes her eyes shut. “You’re so deep, Gabe.”
“It’s because my cock is so big.”
She laughs softly, her eyes opening back up. “And modest.”
“Just honest.” I grin.
Then, I nudge my hips up, pushing me in even further.
“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers.
“Ride my dick, Ava. Show me what you’ve got.”
A look of determination flashes through her eyes. Excitement vibrates through my body. By saying that, I knew I would piss her off, which in turn would set her off.
She rises up, almost bringing me out to the tip. Then, she slams back down on my cock.
“Fuck yeah, that’s it, baby. Ride me hard.”
And ride me hard, she does.
She fucks me with wild abandon. Her pussy squeezes my dick. Her magnificent tits bounce with every move she makes.
My hands grip her hips.
God, she’s fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like her before.
I let go of her hips and tug on her nipples.
“Oh God, Gabe,” she moans, her head tipping forward.