back there doing what he was doing had her shaking from head to toe.
“Max, I think…” What did she think? She had no idea. Did she want him to stop or something? Her mind wasn’t acting right. She couldn’t figure out what she should say let alone what he should do. The one thing that started to become clear was that she didn’t want him to stop touching her. Her body was hot and ready to ignite at any second. The only man to put the fire out was Max because he had started it. “I want it.”
“”Right here?” He kissed her so close to her back entrance, she yelped in alarm and excitement.
“Um.” She was too scared to admit what she wanted.
“Tell me, Shira.” He kissed her closer to the entrance. Tremors rippled through her thighs.
“W-Whatever you want,” she said, coping out.
“Oh no you don’t.” He nipped the back of her thigh, and she cried out. He soothed the spot with a lick of that big, rough tongue. Then he bit her again. Goose bumps broke out on her arms and legs. Strength ebbed until she thought she’d collapse on the bed. “Maybe you want it here.”
Max shoved her cheeks apart and sucked so hard on her juicy pussy that she screamed in delight. “Yes!”
“Ah, there’s an answer.” He went at her again, this time sticking his tongue inside. Shira whimpered and pushed against his mouth. He slurped and licked until the sounds and the feel drove her to the brink. Her inner muscles clenched. She scratched at the bed. An orgasm threatened to take hold, and she gave into it, pleading for him not to stop.
Over and over he ate her. Shira whispered his name, both excited that he was so into making her feel good and nervous that he would draw away before she was done. Her body was greedy for more. Each time he brought her to climax, she craved another.
“I’m being selfish,” she muttered, gasping for breath. “You should get yours.”
“Mm,” he moaned, allowing the vibrations to tickle her over-stimulated pussy. “Do you think I’m not enjoying you? Do you know how sweet your come is?”
“I don’t know.” She moaned as an orgasm took hold. When the tidal wave of pleasure eased, he sat up. Shira was about to turn around, but Max held her still. He moved in behind her, and she arched her back. She was so wet and ready. From the first penetration of his massive cock, she stiffened.
“No, sweetheart, relax,” he instructed.
She sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly. None of her previous lovers had been so well-endowed. Max didn’t hurt her. He seemed to be taking his time, waiting for her muscles to relax, but he stretched her. She felt so full, it overwhelmed her and sapped her energy.
Max squeezed her hip and massaged it with a gentleness that didn’t surprise her. “I don’t want to hurt you. It’s hard to hold on. It’s been so long.”
“I know.” She covered his hand. “You’re not hurting me. It feels good.”
To show him she wasn’t afraid or worried, she began pumping her hips, making it so his cock slipped deep inside of her and then out to the tip. The sensation was incredible, and from the way Max panted, she knew he felt the same. He hadn’t begun to move yet. From what she’d learned about him so far, she was pretty sure it would piss him off if he released too early.
Neither of them had anything to worry about because Max gained control of his body, and when he did, he held her in an iron grip without pain. He arched his hips to push his cock to the hilt, and then he pulled out until not even his head pierced her. Shira grunted in complaint, but Max set the pace. He placed his cock tip against her pussy. She tried pushing onto it, but he wouldn’t let her move.
“Hold still,” he commanded.
“Put it in me,” she pleaded.
He teased her pussy from base to top and twirled the head of his cock over her bud. Shira cried out his name. He dipped the head into her put pulled out too quickly. She smacked his thigh, and he drove into
“Max, I think…” What did she think? She had no idea. Did she want him to stop or something? Her mind wasn’t acting right. She couldn’t figure out what she should say let alone what he should do. The one thing that started to become clear was that she didn’t want him to stop touching her. Her body was hot and ready to ignite at any second. The only man to put the fire out was Max because he had started it. “I want it.”
“”Right here?” He kissed her so close to her back entrance, she yelped in alarm and excitement.
“Um.” She was too scared to admit what she wanted.
“Tell me, Shira.” He kissed her closer to the entrance. Tremors rippled through her thighs.
“W-Whatever you want,” she said, coping out.
“Oh no you don’t.” He nipped the back of her thigh, and she cried out. He soothed the spot with a lick of that big, rough tongue. Then he bit her again. Goose bumps broke out on her arms and legs. Strength ebbed until she thought she’d collapse on the bed. “Maybe you want it here.”
Max shoved her cheeks apart and sucked so hard on her juicy pussy that she screamed in delight. “Yes!”
“Ah, there’s an answer.” He went at her again, this time sticking his tongue inside. Shira whimpered and pushed against his mouth. He slurped and licked until the sounds and the feel drove her to the brink. Her inner muscles clenched. She scratched at the bed. An orgasm threatened to take hold, and she gave into it, pleading for him not to stop.
Over and over he ate her. Shira whispered his name, both excited that he was so into making her feel good and nervous that he would draw away before she was done. Her body was greedy for more. Each time he brought her to climax, she craved another.
“I’m being selfish,” she muttered, gasping for breath. “You should get yours.”
“Mm,” he moaned, allowing the vibrations to tickle her over-stimulated pussy. “Do you think I’m not enjoying you? Do you know how sweet your come is?”
“I don’t know.” She moaned as an orgasm took hold. When the tidal wave of pleasure eased, he sat up. Shira was about to turn around, but Max held her still. He moved in behind her, and she arched her back. She was so wet and ready. From the first penetration of his massive cock, she stiffened.
“No, sweetheart, relax,” he instructed.
She sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly. None of her previous lovers had been so well-endowed. Max didn’t hurt her. He seemed to be taking his time, waiting for her muscles to relax, but he stretched her. She felt so full, it overwhelmed her and sapped her energy.
Max squeezed her hip and massaged it with a gentleness that didn’t surprise her. “I don’t want to hurt you. It’s hard to hold on. It’s been so long.”
“I know.” She covered his hand. “You’re not hurting me. It feels good.”
To show him she wasn’t afraid or worried, she began pumping her hips, making it so his cock slipped deep inside of her and then out to the tip. The sensation was incredible, and from the way Max panted, she knew he felt the same. He hadn’t begun to move yet. From what she’d learned about him so far, she was pretty sure it would piss him off if he released too early.
Neither of them had anything to worry about because Max gained control of his body, and when he did, he held her in an iron grip without pain. He arched his hips to push his cock to the hilt, and then he pulled out until not even his head pierced her. Shira grunted in complaint, but Max set the pace. He placed his cock tip against her pussy. She tried pushing onto it, but he wouldn’t let her move.
“Hold still,” he commanded.
“Put it in me,” she pleaded.
He teased her pussy from base to top and twirled the head of his cock over her bud. Shira cried out his name. He dipped the head into her put pulled out too quickly. She smacked his thigh, and he drove into
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