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pulled him free of his jeans, admiring how straight the damn thing was.  It wasn’t crooked, or pointed to the left or the right.  It was , dare she think it, perfect .  She held him tight at the base; it seemed to grow even larger right before her eyes.  She reached out with her lips, kissing it seductively on the underside.  The heat emanated from it could defrost Iceland, and the soft silky outer skin encased an ever increasing hardness that was impossible to ignore.  She kissed up the length of underside before running her tongue across the top.  It was even more massive than this shaft.  She sank her mouth on it, and it filled her mouth immediately.  For the first time in her life Leila gagged a little.  But as it hit the back of her throat she stretched her lips around the head and began giving it the worship it deserved.
    She could only comfortably get the head in her mouth without feeling like he would cut off any possible chance of breathing.  Using both hands she stroked up and down, increasing the pressure of her grip with each stroke.  He responded just as she hoped he would, his hips unconsciously trying to buck up and down.  With both forearms pressing firmly down on his thighs, she had him pinned down.  It was an illusion of course; he could pick her up and throw her to the moon if he wanted.  But the pretense that she had him under her control caused her nectar to drip into her already damp panties.  She was trying to dazzle him with her expert oral skills when in reality she was feeling like a fool for having such a disillusioned pre-conceived ideas about Logan.  As she sucked she tried to recall another cock even remotely close to this size, she drew a complete blank.  So far she’d been wrong about every single thing she’d thought about this man before she’d met him.
    His hands briefly rested on her shoulders until he pulled her up, slamming his face to hers and he kissed her deeply.  His passion was so literally breathtaking that Leila found herself struggling for air.  She broke the kiss just in time to recover from nearly passing out.  She still had a firm grip on his cock with her left hand, refusing to let go of her new toy.  Finally he pulled her up and onto his lap, pressing his lips down onto her face once again, this time aware of her basic need for air.  Leila had never been out of control in any situation, she now knew that she was teetering on a complete loss of her faculties.  She watched without a sound as his hands, with perfectly pink, shaped fingernails now expertly removed her jeans.  He had her full attention.
    It was his turn now, and he was more than willing to drop to his knees and worship her.  He firmly grabbed an ankle in each of his massive hands.  She shivered to consider that a man this strong could just as easily crush her ankles at this very moment and leave her stumbling around on crutches the rest of her life…it would be worth it.  As he kissed the inside of her left leg she felt herself growing weak, there was nothing except his touch now.  Slowly working his way up to her thigh, Leila took a mental note that his eyes had changed to a deep menacing shade of green.  They sparked with a new fire each time his lips touched her skin.  She could feel his hardness pressing against her right calf as he continued his oral assault on her senses.
    As he approached her sex, anticipation had built to a fever pitch.  With both hands she grabbed his head and pulled him into her, grinding her sex against his face.  She screamed with delight as his five o’clock shadow scraped the most delicious burn into her mound.  “Oh yes!” she moaned, enjoying hearing her voice break the silence of the room.  She didn’t care if she woke the neighbors.  It was very good, oh yes Logan was so very good.  Each stroke of his tongue electrified her.  He began with slow tantalizing licks up and down her opening, and then his thumb found her pulsing bud and