woman was driving me crazier than any Navani woman had. Her fingertips hooked into the waistline of my shorts, pulling them down and releasing my erection. I slipped them off before pulling her panties off and tossing them somewhere in the distance. Swallowing a lump in my throat, I clasped my hands under her knees and spread her legs. Unable to help myself or my urges, I lined my pelvis to her and grabbed my member and began to push it into her. Immediately I shuddered at the feeling; she was so tight and wet.
It felt almost animalistic, the instincts which filled me with the feeling of her. Unable to help myself, my hips thrust into her quickly. The walls of her sex hugged my member, making my breathing ragged. An audible groan escaped her lips as I pulled out and then thrust back in. Her nails dug into the red flesh of my chest. My hands clasped her hips as I pumped into her again and again, giving her my full length. My body was positioned over hers, lips hovering above hers as I focused on the movement of my hips. From there I could hear her strained breaths, her hands clinging to me in her pleasure. With a suddenness, her hips swiveled into mine, earning a throaty growl from me.
Each movement from us was hungry and almost desperate. Her lips brushed against my cheek before leaving soft kisses along my jaw in the direction of my ear. Teeth were on my earlobe then, nipping at me. Her hands found their way to my back, drifting over my skin before brushing across the nubs of my wings. My lips parted from the arousal, moaning rather loudly. It was a very sensitive part of the Navani body, making it intensely pleasurable during sex. A breathy giggle was in my ear as she noticed, her fingertips slowly grazing over the area of the nub as her tongue flicked over my ear. I was lightheaded from the pleasure of it, never having been so turned on in my life. I was going to be pushed over the edge if I couldn’t get her to stop, even if my body begged for her to continue.
Pushing away from her, I pulled out of her, earning a look of confusion. I quickly turned her onto her stomach. Amelia propped herself up on her elbows as I positioned her legs. My fingers teased her sex, running across the slick seam before I pounded into her. My hands moved to grip both of her hips tightly, thrusting into her hard and fast. Amelia began to moan loudly, and it was the most intoxicating sound I had ever heard. She moved her bottom up higher into the air with her legs spread wider to give me better access. Oh, she wanted me. My hips moved rhythmically, slamming into her hard and withdrawing quickly just to do it again. One hand reached around her, groping her breast under the bit of fabric that remained on her, pinching her nipple. Her pelvis thrust backward in response, sending me deeper into her. Her head turned a bit to look at me as I pounded away into her tight flesh. Sin and lust swarmed her eyes as she nibbled at her own lip to keep her moans at bay. The look was delicious on her. However, the moment was just that—a moment. Amelia then pulled away, forcing me out of her. I was about to protest before she sat up on her knees and pushed lightly on my chest, having me sit down. My legs hung off the edge of the bed, I watched her with intense eyes.
The woman crawled into my lap quickly, and immediately pushed herself down onto my erection. I had to close my eyes for a moment, becoming too aroused. I didn’t want the moment to end so quickly. When my eyes opened, they opened to witness her pulling the strap of fabric from her chest and tossing it to the side. Before I could even react to the sight in front of me, she began to move up and down, her chest bouncing lightly from each movement. I was drunk from lust. Never had a woman dominated me in bed, and it was completely erotic. I leaned forward and kissed over her breasts, reaching a rosy bud and taking it into my mouth. I sucked on the flesh, hearing her moan. So human females like that
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