“All in good time.” He led her to the bed and sat her down on the edge. Spreading her legs, he knelt between them. “Lie back,” he said.

Miranda did.

Gently he parted her pussy lips. “You’re like an exquisite flower,” he told her, running his index finger along the inner folds. He pinched her clit ever-so-lightly. “Look at this beautiful little bud.” He probed her, then withdrew his finger and licked off her juice. “And such delicious nectar.”

When his tongue swiped her seam, Miranda gasped. Her thighs began trembling.

Her cunt sighed open, beckoning to him.

“You taste sweeter than wine,” he murmured. “Refined and delicate, like pinot noir. Yet there’s an earthy fruitiness, too, like a shiraz.”

“Eli, how about a little less talk and a lot more action?”

“Your wish is my command.”

He left off long enough to fish his wallet out and unwrap a condom. His cock poked at the baggy harlequin suit like a tent pole. Unfastening his fly, he freed it.

“Aren’t you going to take off that silly costume?” Miranda asked. She longed to see what it concealed. Did washboard abs and muscular pecs lurk beneath his fool’s garb?

“And spoil a unique experience? I bet you’ve never made it with a jester before.”

“You’ve got a point.” She stroked his eager prick, which seemed oddly exotic framed by the multicolored material, and took the condom from him. “Let me.” Deftly she slipped it over his swollen purple head, then rolled it down the rest of the way with her lips.

The springs creaked as they fell on the antique bed together. Eli lay back and pulled her on top of him. How did he know this is my favorite position? she wondered, straddling him. Quickly she engulfed his cock and ground her clit against his pubic bone.

The silky fabric caressed her as she rode him hard and fast, hungrily devouring him. Eli stayed right there with her—she marveled at how he paced himself so adeptly to her rhythm—and held on as her orgasm roared through her like a tornado. When she throttled back a bit, he followed her, thrusting slower and deeper until she exploded again.



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