your pussy. First, I owe you a little something and then, once I’ve paid my debt, I’m taking what’s mine.” He gazed at her breasts, beautiful and perfect. Languidly, he rubbed his hands over her body. He palmed her tits, squeezing each and thumbing her nipples.
“What do you want me to do to you?”
“Suck on my breasts,” she said.
Her body was a work of impeccable art. The curve of her hips and tits, the soft V-space between her legs, each valley was flanked by sensuous shadows. A mystery he would enjoy exploring for hours. Or days. His chest constricted, and he put aside the thought.
Jonathan latched onto one erect peak, sucking on her breast. Her nipple hardened against his tongue, and he switched breasts, closing his mouth over her other nipple. He squeezed her incredible tits, moving from peak to peak. Tickling the tip of her breast, he lightly scraped his teeth over her sensitive skin. She bucked against him and, with the breast secure in his mouth, he had to touch her, knowing it would ramp up his lust. One night—that’s what this was all about.
He released her breast and repositioned himself, running his hands down her trim thighs and spreading her legs. Damn, her pussy was pink and wet, and his cock throbbed painfully upon seeing her in a well-lit room for the first time. “I wanted your lovely legs over my shoulders the moment you walked across that stage tonight.”
“Come here, then,” she said, lifting her legs and giving him a view of her glistening folds. He lowered his head, pressing his tongue tightly against her slick lips. He dragged his mouth across her, inhaling her sweet scent, and then he couldn’t hold back. He pushed his finger into her opening and began to suck her clit.
He fucked her, using two fingers. God, he wanted her to climax so he could thrust his dick into her and watch her stretch around him. He curled his fingers, stopping to watch her expression and gauging when he’d found her spot. Then he was merciless in delivering her to the brink. He needed her pleasure, and he returned to sucking her clit and alternated with nibbling her folds as she rocked against his mouth.
“God, that’s it. Never before has anything felt this amazing.” She tunneled her fingers through his hair and grabbed his head when her climax hit hard.
He plunged his tongue into her, his cock twitching, and his balls constricting, tighter than he’d ever been. Holding her writhing body, he sucked her juices until he was satisfied that she’d been taken care of. Then, it was his turn.
He pinched a condom packet between his fingers, tearing it open, and rolling the latex down his erection. The skin over her body had flushed a light rose-golden color, and her eyes gazed gleaming up at him.
“Baby, I’m collecting what’s officially mine this evening.” He rubbed his crown up and down her wet and swollen folds, teasing her clit, and then trailed the head of himself down to the mouth of her pussy.
Positioning his cock, he thrust forward, feeling his skin shrink over his body at the intense pleasure of her pulsations clenching around him. He pushed forward as she accommodated his shaft.
He’d intentionally left the lights on in the room, wanting to watch Alana’s expressions and his dick moving in and out of her body. She shuddered, digging her fingers into his arms, and she whispered, “More. Please, Jon.”
“I think I’ve got what you want,” he murmured against her mouth. He kissed her deeply before he arched his spine, hooking his arms under her legs, and drove himself into her warm, slippery pussy.
Her heat surrounded his cock and spread over his body. Alana was pure nirvana wrapped around him. He rocked his hips back and thrust forward into her body, plunging deeper and making her cry out. Her sultry voice calling him spurred the tingling sensations building in his groin.
She was meant for him, the way she sounded, and how she moved against him. Deeper and farther he drove
“What do you want me to do to you?”
“Suck on my breasts,” she said.
Her body was a work of impeccable art. The curve of her hips and tits, the soft V-space between her legs, each valley was flanked by sensuous shadows. A mystery he would enjoy exploring for hours. Or days. His chest constricted, and he put aside the thought.
Jonathan latched onto one erect peak, sucking on her breast. Her nipple hardened against his tongue, and he switched breasts, closing his mouth over her other nipple. He squeezed her incredible tits, moving from peak to peak. Tickling the tip of her breast, he lightly scraped his teeth over her sensitive skin. She bucked against him and, with the breast secure in his mouth, he had to touch her, knowing it would ramp up his lust. One night—that’s what this was all about.
He released her breast and repositioned himself, running his hands down her trim thighs and spreading her legs. Damn, her pussy was pink and wet, and his cock throbbed painfully upon seeing her in a well-lit room for the first time. “I wanted your lovely legs over my shoulders the moment you walked across that stage tonight.”
“Come here, then,” she said, lifting her legs and giving him a view of her glistening folds. He lowered his head, pressing his tongue tightly against her slick lips. He dragged his mouth across her, inhaling her sweet scent, and then he couldn’t hold back. He pushed his finger into her opening and began to suck her clit.
He fucked her, using two fingers. God, he wanted her to climax so he could thrust his dick into her and watch her stretch around him. He curled his fingers, stopping to watch her expression and gauging when he’d found her spot. Then he was merciless in delivering her to the brink. He needed her pleasure, and he returned to sucking her clit and alternated with nibbling her folds as she rocked against his mouth.
“God, that’s it. Never before has anything felt this amazing.” She tunneled her fingers through his hair and grabbed his head when her climax hit hard.
He plunged his tongue into her, his cock twitching, and his balls constricting, tighter than he’d ever been. Holding her writhing body, he sucked her juices until he was satisfied that she’d been taken care of. Then, it was his turn.
He pinched a condom packet between his fingers, tearing it open, and rolling the latex down his erection. The skin over her body had flushed a light rose-golden color, and her eyes gazed gleaming up at him.
“Baby, I’m collecting what’s officially mine this evening.” He rubbed his crown up and down her wet and swollen folds, teasing her clit, and then trailed the head of himself down to the mouth of her pussy.
Positioning his cock, he thrust forward, feeling his skin shrink over his body at the intense pleasure of her pulsations clenching around him. He pushed forward as she accommodated his shaft.
He’d intentionally left the lights on in the room, wanting to watch Alana’s expressions and his dick moving in and out of her body. She shuddered, digging her fingers into his arms, and she whispered, “More. Please, Jon.”
“I think I’ve got what you want,” he murmured against her mouth. He kissed her deeply before he arched his spine, hooking his arms under her legs, and drove himself into her warm, slippery pussy.
Her heat surrounded his cock and spread over his body. Alana was pure nirvana wrapped around him. He rocked his hips back and thrust forward into her body, plunging deeper and making her cry out. Her sultry voice calling him spurred the tingling sensations building in his groin.
She was meant for him, the way she sounded, and how she moved against him. Deeper and farther he drove
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