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pleasure coursed through her body, bucking her hips against Torsten's mouth and hand. The pressure built higher still, she was about to explode.
And then he stopped.
Helena opened her eyes, dazed and panting. Torsten had the cockiest of cocky grins on his face as he began unzipping his pants, far too slowly.
“Come on, please!” she begged.
“Please, what?” he asked in that cocksure tone. Fucking hell, he was infuriating.
“Please make me come! I need to come.” She reached down to her clitoris. She rarely touched herself, but right then she was a bomb about to explode.
Torsten grabbed her hand and pinned it to her side. Her pulse quickened beneath his grip. His icy eyes stared into hers with a playful arrogance.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked, keeping her pinned with one hand and sliding his pants to his knees with the other.
She gazed at his thick, veined cock with a hunger she never felt for a man before. She wanted nothing more than for that thing to ruthlessly destroy her. It pulsed and dripped with pre-come and she knew how badly Torsten wanted it too. He'd been holding himself back this whole time while teasing her into a frenzy.
“Fuck me,” she commanded him. “I need you to fuck me and make me come with that big cock of yours.” Holy shit, where did those words come from?
Torsten dropped to his forearms, draping his chiseled body over hers. Helena seared her torso to his and slid her hands across the taut muscles of his back. He lowered his mouth to hers as he kicked his pants off completely. She drew in a sharp breath and bit down on his lip as she felt the firm tip of his glans gently kiss her southern lips.
She tore her mouth from his. “Fuck me, already,” she moaned.
“As you wish, love,” he replied. Looking straight into her eyes, he lunged his hips forward.
"Ohh my fucking god!" she cried as his massive shaft filled and stretched the aching, needy void inside her. It was almost too much but oh so fucking good . The pain felt sweet and the pleasure overwhelmed her like she was drowning in it. She grew closer and closer to climax with each one of Torsten's powerful thrusts.
His mouth pressed against her ear again as he surged rhythmically in and out of her pussy, and his words drove her almost as wild as his hands and tongue and cock did.
"Is this how you like getting fucked, little sex kitten?" he snarled into her ear. "Your sweet pussy is holding onto my cock so tight and doesn't want to let go. I can feel your whole beautiful body shaking. I know you're about to come. So let go, baby. Let me feel you come. Come for me."
Helena wailed in ecstasy as he drove deep into her pleasure's core again and again, penetrating into her very soul.
Chapter 12
Torsten
Torsten sat up to watch Helena's orgasm shudder throughout her whole body, never stopping his impaling thrusts into her sweet cunt. She looked absolutely ravishing. Her legs wrapped around him accentuated her shapely hips and inward dip forming her waist. Each thrust made her round, supple tits bounce delicately. Her creamy skin flushed a soft pink. She gripped his tattooed arms with a fierce strength. Her eyes locked onto his and her orgasmic facial expressions just about sent him over the edge.
“You're too fucking beautiful to handle, Helena,” he said to her. “You're going to make me explode.”
“Yes, come for me,” she replied, breathlessly. “I want to feel your huge fucking cock explode with come deep inside my pussy.”
Damn. He didn't often meet a woman who could rival his dirty talk.
Torsten's cock felt hard as stone and he felt an intense ache in his balls. Harder and faster he plunged into Helena’s depths. She clenched down on him with another orgasm, more powerful than the first, which ripped the first rope of come out of him.
The first eruption knocked him forward onto his forearms. His cock burst forth semen two, three, four more times. The
And then he stopped.
Helena opened her eyes, dazed and panting. Torsten had the cockiest of cocky grins on his face as he began unzipping his pants, far too slowly.
“Come on, please!” she begged.
“Please, what?” he asked in that cocksure tone. Fucking hell, he was infuriating.
“Please make me come! I need to come.” She reached down to her clitoris. She rarely touched herself, but right then she was a bomb about to explode.
Torsten grabbed her hand and pinned it to her side. Her pulse quickened beneath his grip. His icy eyes stared into hers with a playful arrogance.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked, keeping her pinned with one hand and sliding his pants to his knees with the other.
She gazed at his thick, veined cock with a hunger she never felt for a man before. She wanted nothing more than for that thing to ruthlessly destroy her. It pulsed and dripped with pre-come and she knew how badly Torsten wanted it too. He'd been holding himself back this whole time while teasing her into a frenzy.
“Fuck me,” she commanded him. “I need you to fuck me and make me come with that big cock of yours.” Holy shit, where did those words come from?
Torsten dropped to his forearms, draping his chiseled body over hers. Helena seared her torso to his and slid her hands across the taut muscles of his back. He lowered his mouth to hers as he kicked his pants off completely. She drew in a sharp breath and bit down on his lip as she felt the firm tip of his glans gently kiss her southern lips.
She tore her mouth from his. “Fuck me, already,” she moaned.
“As you wish, love,” he replied. Looking straight into her eyes, he lunged his hips forward.
"Ohh my fucking god!" she cried as his massive shaft filled and stretched the aching, needy void inside her. It was almost too much but oh so fucking good . The pain felt sweet and the pleasure overwhelmed her like she was drowning in it. She grew closer and closer to climax with each one of Torsten's powerful thrusts.
His mouth pressed against her ear again as he surged rhythmically in and out of her pussy, and his words drove her almost as wild as his hands and tongue and cock did.
"Is this how you like getting fucked, little sex kitten?" he snarled into her ear. "Your sweet pussy is holding onto my cock so tight and doesn't want to let go. I can feel your whole beautiful body shaking. I know you're about to come. So let go, baby. Let me feel you come. Come for me."
Helena wailed in ecstasy as he drove deep into her pleasure's core again and again, penetrating into her very soul.
Chapter 12
Torsten
Torsten sat up to watch Helena's orgasm shudder throughout her whole body, never stopping his impaling thrusts into her sweet cunt. She looked absolutely ravishing. Her legs wrapped around him accentuated her shapely hips and inward dip forming her waist. Each thrust made her round, supple tits bounce delicately. Her creamy skin flushed a soft pink. She gripped his tattooed arms with a fierce strength. Her eyes locked onto his and her orgasmic facial expressions just about sent him over the edge.
“You're too fucking beautiful to handle, Helena,” he said to her. “You're going to make me explode.”
“Yes, come for me,” she replied, breathlessly. “I want to feel your huge fucking cock explode with come deep inside my pussy.”
Damn. He didn't often meet a woman who could rival his dirty talk.
Torsten's cock felt hard as stone and he felt an intense ache in his balls. Harder and faster he plunged into Helena’s depths. She clenched down on him with another orgasm, more powerful than the first, which ripped the first rope of come out of him.
The first eruption knocked him forward onto his forearms. His cock burst forth semen two, three, four more times. The
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