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  1. WANT MORE FROM CHLOE?
  2. CONTENT WARNING
  3. CHLOE’S MANSION PLAYLIST
  4. PART ONE
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  21. PART TWO
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  34. PART THREE
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  36. BONUS SHORT STORIES!
  37. Introduction
  38. ADVANCE COPY
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  44. DRENCHED
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  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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After about thirty seconds of doing it, I knew that I had possibly found a brand new favorite position, and I guess it made sense that a woman that had already taught me so much about sex would teach me yet another thing about how to do it. I think I greatly preferred the in-person experience to the text, though…

My nose rubbed up against Hannah's entrance while my tongue flicked at her clit, and I realized it might have been my perfect place on Earth, my nose against a pussy, tasting it, listening to the noises the woman attached to it would make. It was magical, and Hannah tasted divine. I felt the heat from her body radiating through mine. I grabbed the back of her calves, feeling them tighten under my grip, and I knew I was going to blow her away when her orgasm finally came.

Hannah had already made me come once, so it was only right for me to repay her the favor, and I knew it was going to be the most enjoyable way to do so. I picked up my speed and sucked a little harder.

"Yes….yes…oh fuck, Zoe, oh baby eat me, don't stop." Hannah moaned. I could see her stomach contracting, her tiny breasts jiggling ever so slightly as I ceaselessly licked the most amazing pussy I had ever tasted. When Hannah took her hand and moved it to her clit, I licked her fingers, giving her more wetness to play with.

"Oh god…" She whimpered as she came, the hand on her clit going wild as I lapped up every bit of the delicious fluid she produced. She leaned forward further, almost pushing the computer off her desk, the screen tilting forward precariously as she cried out with pleasure. "Fuck!!!" Hannah slammed her fist against the wooden desk, her whole body shuddering and shaking. I sucked on her lips, knowing it might be a while before I'd get to taste them again, getting every memory I could out of the fading moments of her orgasm.

I gently licked at Hannah's slit until her hand moved to the back of my head, letting me know it was too sensitive. I pulled away from her with a long lick, tasting her, before standing up.

I wiped at my chin and lips with the back of my hand before taking my thumb and gently tracing around the bottom of my lip. I stood up and waited for Hannah to turn around. She didn't though, she was too spent at the moment, her back arched, her body liquefied. I felt like if I even poked her, she'd dissolve into a puddle.

I put my hand on her back and gave it a little rub.

"Did…uh…I did OK?"