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friendly competition

... hips and pulled her up so she was straddling my face. “I want you to come again before I fuck you.” I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue and she whimpered. “Harry, please, do something,” she pleaded. I flattened my tongue against her clit and she yelped, grabbing on to the headboard. I swirled my tongue around her sensitive nub, one of my hands on her thigh, the other palming her breast. “God, you’re good with your tongue,” she complimented breathily. I could tell she was close by the sounds she was making. “Oooh, god, yeah. Fuck, don’t stop,” she panted. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked. She screamed my name and came without warning, her legs trembling next to my head. I sat up against the headboard and pulled her hips down so she was straddling mine. “Feel how hard you made me,” I whispered in her ear. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit and she shuddered above me. “Put it in Harry,” she whimpered. She positioned herself over my cock and I grabbed her hips, helping her sink down in me. She put her hands on my chest and rocked her hips. “Yeah, ride me baby, fuck,” I grunted, smacking her bum. “Oh, fuck, do that again,” she moaned. “You like it when I smack that cute little bum of yours?” I asked, smacking it again, then squeezing it. “Yeah Harry, it feels so good,” she whined. She was unbelievably tight, her walls clenching around me with every thrust. “God, how is it that you’re so fucking tight?” I asked as I thrust up into her. “You feel so fucking ...

... good.” She leaned back, supporting herself with one hand while the other played with her clit. “Let me do that, baby,” I said, replacing her fingers with mine. I rubbed her in slow circles, teasing her. “Mmm, Harry, please, faster,” she begged. I obliged, rubbing the tip if her clit in small, quick circles. “Ah, oh f-fuck,” she gasped. “God, you’re going to make me come.” “Do it baby,” I coaxed. “Come for me.” I flicked her sensitive nub a few more times before she came undone above me, her face scrunched up in pleasure. Her walls fluttered around me, and damn if it didn’t feel good. “Shit, you feel good coming around me,” I groaned. I let her ride out her orgasm before pushing her back on the bed. I lifted both of her legs so that they were resting over either of my shoulders, her bum raised off the bed. I tapped the head of my cock against her clit and her body jumped, a gasp escaping her lips. “Do you want me in, love?” I teased. “Yeah Harry, fuck me. Make me come again,” she pleaded. As much as I wanted to tease her, I needed it just as badly as she did. I grabbed her upper thighs and pushed into her with a groan. I pulled her hips towards mine every time I thrust into her, leaving her gasping and moaning beneath me. “Hmm, deeper,” she moaned. I grabbed her hips and pushed myself as deep as I could go. I must have hit her g-spot just right, because her eyes flew open and she clenched around me. “Fuck, right there!” she shouted. I kept pounding into her, relishing in the way ...