one hand to her lips and her
thighs tightened together at their soft, velvet touch. It was impossible to
stem the flood of desire that contracted her vagina. Morta slowly wet each
fingertip with her tongue until her knees buckled against him. Pulling his
thumb into the warm recess, she sucked it as she would his cock.
Uri took his hand from her and went back to massaging her
butt. He separated her cheeks and inserted a moistened finger in her anus. She
bucked against his erection and moaned. Continuing to thrust inside her ass, he
moved his other hand to the apex of her thighs and slipped through the moist
heat of her pussy. Juices from her canal eased into his palm.
“Yes, baby, that’s it. I’m going to play in your ass and
your pussy until you come for me.” His mouth covered a puckered nipple and
sucked in time with his fingers hidden in her darkest places. Her peak grew
harder as his tongue rasped over it. Taking the other between his lips, he
pulled and nipped at it with his teeth until air hitched in her throat.
“Harder, Uri.”
He stabbed into her pussy and matched the rhythm in her behind.
She loved it. His fingers twisting and pushing in and out brought her such joy.
The thumb of his hand in front found her clit and he rubbed roughly over it.
The pain was sweet. Morta lifted up and down on his hands and took what she
needed to bring herself to orgasm. His thumb swirled over her bud and the
fingers inside nudged and stroked against her walls. The orgasm built deep
inside and she wasn’t prepared for the torrent of emotion and lust that ripped
through her body.
Coming, she screamed, “Uri!” She bounced on his hands until
she emptied every drop of cum into his waiting palm.
“That’s my baby. I’m going to lick your pussy until you come
again.”
He whisked them to his bed and dropped her dead center. He
climbed on his knees and pressed her legs so far apart she groaned in mild
protest. “Ooh, please.” Her hands tangled in the bedclothes.
“Please what?” One hand drove her wild as he pinched her
clit and rubbed across her swollen labia. He stroked her crease bringing more
cream sliding from her body.
“Lick me. I want your tongue and your teeth all over me.” Uri
leaned over and captured her lips in a bruising kiss. She dueled with his
tongue and sucked on it. She nibbled on his lower lip and he bit back so softly
she wanted to scream again. He swept his tongue down her chin to her neck where
he nipped on the sensitive skin. She shuddered, glorying in the shivers that
ran down her spine. Mort gasped and her chest heaved up when he pulled his
mouth away. Uri gazed at her, his blue eyes brimming with desire. It wrenched
at her soul and pulled a sob through bruised lips. “Uri?” She wanted to give
the angel straddled above her everything, anything.
He bent over again and grasped a painfully throbbing nipple
in his hot mouth. One of her hands was laced into his hair at the back of his
neck and drew him harder against her breast. Uri sucked one bud and then the
other, rolling each one in turn with his tongue. Her free hand stroked his
back, the curve of his butt, and then moving it between their legs, Mort
struggled to reach his shaft. Raising his hips, he gave her the room she needed
to grip his cock. Mort pushed and pulled at the satiny skin covering his penis until
he moaned.
“Stop, baby, you’ll make me come before I taste you.”
Ignoring him, she continued to run cool fingers across the
wet slit at the tip of his erection. Her fingers slipped down to squeeze his
balls. He groaned his pleasure against the nipple trapped in his mouth and it
echoed through her. Knotting her hand in his hair, she nudged him down her
body. She wanted his tongue buried inside her.
“Now. I beg you. Now!” Her head thrashed from side to side.
He slid further down ending with his mouth right at her pussy.
His tongue lashed her folds in between kissing and sucking her clit. He stabbed
inside her and
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