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forward, swollen, red and hungry. Christina could only stare and marvel at the sheer size of him. Seeing how broad and long it was, she shivered at the mere thought of having all of him buried in her pussy. Instinctively, her legs fell open.
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    Marc licked his lips, his golden-brown eyes looking slightly feral as he crawled between her thighs. Once again she was reminded of a jungle cat on the prowl, he moved with such fluid motion. Placing a hand on the inside of both knees, he slid his hands up her legs, pushing them wider as he went.
    “Woman, I am going to eat you up until you beg for mercy.”
    Christina almost came right then and there. Rivers of pleasure raced through her body, flowing from her breasts to her pussy. His voice, a low sexy rumble, made all the hair on her body stand on end in anticipation.
    She sucked in a breath as he lowered his mouth to her wet folds. His tongue rasped up one side of her sex and down the other. Christina tilted her head back and moaned. God, this was amazing.
    Marc blew lightly on her heated flesh, making her shiver. A tempest was raging inside her and she knew it wouldn’t take much for her to explode. As if he knew, Marc slipped two of his fingers inside her pussy at the same moment he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked.
    Christina came totally unglued, shrieking as the powerful convulsions rocked her. Marc kept sucking and her orgasm went on for what seemed like forever until she was laughing and crying and begging him to stop.
    “No more.” She tugged at his head, trying to dislodge him. But he ignored her and kept sucking and licking her clit, but his motions got softer and gentler. Finally, she gave up trying to move him and allowed her hands to flop back by her sides. Marc withdrew his fingers and licked his lips as he sat back, satisfaction written all over his face. And even though she’d just had the most amazing climax, she felt desire brewing low in her belly once again.
    Slipping his hands beneath her, he gripped her ass and raised her hips up. Crowding closer, he positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her slit. Rotating his hips, he nudged the broad tip just inside and stopped. Christina arched her hips towards him, wanting to take all of him inside her.
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    A low growl from a dark corner of the room startled her. From the shadows a figure shifted. Marc didn’t move, his eyes never leaving hers as Jarek stalked towards the bed. Jarek’s cock was huge, thrusting out long and hard in front of him as he walked. As she watched, he gripped it in one hand and pumped up and down. Christina licked her lips at the thought of that hard cock in her mouth. As his hand continued to stroke his length, a pearly bead of liquid seeped from the tip. Christina licked her lips again and Jarek’s eyes narrowed as he knelt on the side of the bed.
    “Jarek,” Marc barked. “You had your turn, this one is mine.”
    “Just a taste.” Jarek’s hot gaze never left her mouth. “Just one.”
    “Christina?”
    It took her a moment to realize that Marc was asking her approval. She glanced at him and then back at Jarek’s cock. She wanted to taste him, to lick the liquid from the tip of his erection.
    Marc waited patiently, the head of his penis barely inside her pussy. His chest and arms were sculpted with muscle as he sat poised, ready to take her. His breathing was deep and slightly ragged.
    “Yes.” Christina wanted it all. “I want to taste him while you fuck me.”
    Marc’s eyes flared and in one stroke he buried his cock to the hilt. She hissed as her swollen sex stretched to accommodate his width and length. Before she was comfortable, he pulled back and thrust again. Hard.
    “You’ll taste him, but you’ll know whose fucking your hot little pussy.” Using his grip, he thrust her hard against him as he plunged again and again.
    “Fuck me, Marc. Harder.” Savage pleasure crossed his face as he continued to