As worn out as I was from that last orgasm, I was still immensely turned on by Dally’s dominant side. I suddenly felt myself whirl around and roughly hit the soft mattress. “Well I ain’t waiting for this any longer” “D-dal.I need a minute” I said breathlessly. Next thing I knew, Dally had me hung over his shoulder, carrying me down the hall and to our bedroom. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and for a minute, everything went black. “Oh my god.!” was all I managed to say before I felt my walls clench and tighten around him. He unexpectedly curled his fingers and I lost it. “Dallas Winston! Right there- oh fuck yes!” “Say my name” he growled, looking up at me with dark eyes. He then inserted two fingers, working them in and out of me, his tongue stroking my clit. I could feel my stomach tighten, I was about to reach my high. He ran his tongue over my clit - sucking and gently biting it. I roughly pulled on his hair, holding onto it as the pleasure shot though me. He then skillfully worked his mouth against my core, darting his tongue in out until my legs were shaking. He knew I loved it when he called me that. “Mmm.you taste so sweet babygirl” he smirked. I was practically dripping all over the place when he finally slid his tongue up my folds. “Nuh-uh baby.this is what you get for making a fool out of Dally” He was so close to my aching core that I could feel his breath against me. Practically panting with anticipation, I kicked them off hurriedly. Dally was sure to take his time as he slowly slid my panties down my legs. He suddenly dropped to his knees and steadily ran his hands up my bare thighs, reaching under my skirt. You just think you can mess around and get away with it without me punishing you?” he growled, slowly kneading my breasts. I bit my lip, hiding how much I was loving this. Suddenly, his hand swung around and roughly slapped my ass under my skirt.
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