Blind Passion: Intimate Encounters Volume I

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squeezed him and he bit harder. 


     
    Gasping, Diane spread her legs, allowing Ethan to part her lips with a thick, soapy digit to explore her tender ripe flesh on the inside.
     
    

 “Mmm,” She moaned roughly as his middle finger invaded her pussy as he continued manipulating her clit with the other. “Fuck!” she grunted, bucking her hips like a mad woman, just before releasing a hoarse cry as her orgasm sliced through her like a knife through warm butter.
     
    High-pitched squeals of pleasure pierced the air as Ethan held his fingers against her g-spot and her body shuddered uncontrollably. 


     
    “Ah sweetie,” he moaned against her cheek before exhaling sharply. “Umm, I can feel your pussy convulsing around my fingers—fuck!” He groaned as he continued fucking her with his fingers. “So wet and hot.” Slowly he pulled his fingers out to taste her cream. “Mmmm, I’ve got to eat you again,” he confessed. “Tell me you’ll let me eat that sweet pussy of yours.” 


     
    Passion consuming her, Diane turned around and they kissed for what seemed like forever. Ethan broke the connection. “Baby you’ve got to let me eat you, please.” He begged. 


     
    “Only if you let me suck,” she breathed as her hand fell towards his hard ass cock. “You’re hard as steel for me,” she mused while stroking his thick shaft. “Mmm,” she moaned while caressing and squeezing the purplish bulbous head. The man was so ready to cum, and she wanted nothing more than to taste the saltiness of his semen. 

 “Let’s sixty-nine,” she said insisted as she turned off the shower. “I just want to please you.” 


     
    “Let’s,” Ethan agreed, as they prepared to exit the shower. 

     
    *** 


     
    Slowly, they eased themselves onto the bed, and Diane noticed her desire had grown once more to have that succulent cock in her mouth. Ethan lay flat on his back as she mounted him, her cunt hovering mere inches from his face.
     
    “Now who’s teasing who?” he asked, before biting the inside of her thigh. She shivered when he tickled the crease with his tongue on the left side before switching and lavishing the right thigh with the same treatment. 


     
    Diane sucked in a breath and grasped his thick cock in her hands. “Eat me,” she said through gritted teeth. 


     
    “Oh no dear, I’ll eat once you’re dripping wet. We need to prolong your agony as long as possible.” 


     
    “Perhaps I’ll prolong yours,” Diane said and swirled her tongue around the head of his dick. She closed her eyes when his hands squeezed her ass, pulling her towards his mouth. So close---yet so far away, she told herself. His breath grazed her flesh as his probing fingers found the center of her desire. 


     
    “Oh yes,” Ethan spoke in a low voice. “Soaked.” 

 His fingers worked her into a frenzy, and she swallowed him whole. With one hand, she fist pumped his thick cock, her mouth making loud popping sounds.
     
    Diane moaned and explored the plump, heavy balls, possessing the sticky white fluid she sought to consume. Quickly, he encircled his arms around her body, pulling her cunt down on his face. A few swipes of his tongue to her clit and the slurping sounds thrust her over the edge. He spoke, but his words were muffled. 

     
    
 “I’m coming,” Ethan groaned. 


     
    She smiled as his cock twitched in her hands while his balls tightened. “Yes baby, come for me,” she coaxed. “Come in my mouth and down my throat,” she insisted.
     
    “Diane,” he raised his hips off the bed, meeting her mouth as she ground her cunt against his face. The bitter fluid burst in her mouth, down her throat, and dribbled along her chin.
     
    Fully sated, they cleaned themselves up and slipped between the crisp sheets on Ethan’s bed. Diane lay her head against his chest, and trailed her fingers through the soft hairs. The rhythm of his heart beating

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