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Spreading her legs wide, Kamran leaned in and ran his tongue in a long stroke over her clit.
“Fuck,” she sighed, tilting his hips up to give him better access.
Pulling back slightly, he couldn’t help but smile. “More?”
“More.”
Kamran continued licking and exploring as slowly as he dared. When he sucked her clit deep into his mouth, Haylie sat bolt upright and clenched his head in her hands.
“Did I hurt you?”
“Far from it,” she smiled, her eyes heavy with passion.
He smiled slowly before he buried his head once more between her legs. Within a matter of seconds, Haylie was once again moaning and grinding against him. He licked her nub once, twice, three times before drawing her into his mouth once more. Kamran 38
moved his fingers to her pussy, slid them into her passage and allowed the thrusting to mirror the tempo of his sucking.
Haylie gasped sharply, her fingers squeezing his head almost painfully before her orgasm. Her scream bounced around the large observation room, seemingly out into the atmosphere. Her body vibrated as he lapped up every drop of her cream.
“More.” He wasn’t sure which one of them had spoken.
Haylie tugged Kamran’s head up, lightly pulling his face to hers. She devoured his mouth, sucking hard on his bottom lip. Kamran struggled briefly with his pants, but soon he had freed himself. His cock pulsed with pride as she gasped her surprise.
He didn’t know how he measured up to human males. And at this moment, he didn’t care. Haylie looked pleased with his ten inches. That was all that mattered.
She spread her legs even farther apart as he rubbed his tip against her pussy, lubricating his cock with her juices. Slowly, he pushed past her swollen entrance.
Kamran kept a steady pressure forward invading her tight passage, reveling in the sensation of her pussy tightening and relaxing around him. He stopped once he filled her completely. It was too much, the pressure and pain of her touch around him. He’d never known it was like this.
“It’s okay. Relax,” she cooed in his ear as she held her body still, waiting for him.
He inhaled deeply and withdrew his shaft ‘til his tip threatened to leave her completely. Exhaling, he thrust back in to his hilt. He felt everything, their bodies and spirits combining, moving together as one being. Their tempo increased, each thrust bringing him closer to bliss. Advance, retreat, advance. Sweat pooled between them, their bodies slick from the exertion of their lovemaking.
Her light floral scent was everywhere. Each breath sucked him deeper into the endless depths of his arousal. Mad, she was driving him mad. Kamran growled unable to control himself any longer, he thrust mercilessly into her.
“That’s it. Harder!”
Haylie grabbed his shoulders and neck, pulling their bodies closer. Her fingers dug into his flesh, providing him with an intense mixture of pleasure and pain. She thrust up meeting his every advance. “Yes, harder!”
His hands moved underneath her thighs to cup her naked ass. Her breathing was ragged and he knew she was close to another orgasm. He pulled away to gain access to her. He wet his thumb with his mouth, reached down and rubbed her clit.
“Ah, shit,” she moaned, her head falling back.
He felt her inner muscles clutching his shaft. Close, he was so close. Moments before he came, Kamran watched as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her face contorted with intense concentration, flushed with all-consuming pleasure. She held her breath for an instant before screaming out his name. Her cunt went wild, vibrating around his cock. It was too much. He thrust one final time hard against her and cried 39
out his own pleasure. He felt the rush of his seed pour out of him, filling her deep inside.
They remained locked together. The only sound in the room was the steady hum of the recycled air and their panting. Their bodies made a sucking noise as he pulled back.
Kamran brushed a strand of
“Fuck,” she sighed, tilting his hips up to give him better access.
Pulling back slightly, he couldn’t help but smile. “More?”
“More.”
Kamran continued licking and exploring as slowly as he dared. When he sucked her clit deep into his mouth, Haylie sat bolt upright and clenched his head in her hands.
“Did I hurt you?”
“Far from it,” she smiled, her eyes heavy with passion.
He smiled slowly before he buried his head once more between her legs. Within a matter of seconds, Haylie was once again moaning and grinding against him. He licked her nub once, twice, three times before drawing her into his mouth once more. Kamran 38
moved his fingers to her pussy, slid them into her passage and allowed the thrusting to mirror the tempo of his sucking.
Haylie gasped sharply, her fingers squeezing his head almost painfully before her orgasm. Her scream bounced around the large observation room, seemingly out into the atmosphere. Her body vibrated as he lapped up every drop of her cream.
“More.” He wasn’t sure which one of them had spoken.
Haylie tugged Kamran’s head up, lightly pulling his face to hers. She devoured his mouth, sucking hard on his bottom lip. Kamran struggled briefly with his pants, but soon he had freed himself. His cock pulsed with pride as she gasped her surprise.
He didn’t know how he measured up to human males. And at this moment, he didn’t care. Haylie looked pleased with his ten inches. That was all that mattered.
She spread her legs even farther apart as he rubbed his tip against her pussy, lubricating his cock with her juices. Slowly, he pushed past her swollen entrance.
Kamran kept a steady pressure forward invading her tight passage, reveling in the sensation of her pussy tightening and relaxing around him. He stopped once he filled her completely. It was too much, the pressure and pain of her touch around him. He’d never known it was like this.
“It’s okay. Relax,” she cooed in his ear as she held her body still, waiting for him.
He inhaled deeply and withdrew his shaft ‘til his tip threatened to leave her completely. Exhaling, he thrust back in to his hilt. He felt everything, their bodies and spirits combining, moving together as one being. Their tempo increased, each thrust bringing him closer to bliss. Advance, retreat, advance. Sweat pooled between them, their bodies slick from the exertion of their lovemaking.
Her light floral scent was everywhere. Each breath sucked him deeper into the endless depths of his arousal. Mad, she was driving him mad. Kamran growled unable to control himself any longer, he thrust mercilessly into her.
“That’s it. Harder!”
Haylie grabbed his shoulders and neck, pulling their bodies closer. Her fingers dug into his flesh, providing him with an intense mixture of pleasure and pain. She thrust up meeting his every advance. “Yes, harder!”
His hands moved underneath her thighs to cup her naked ass. Her breathing was ragged and he knew she was close to another orgasm. He pulled away to gain access to her. He wet his thumb with his mouth, reached down and rubbed her clit.
“Ah, shit,” she moaned, her head falling back.
He felt her inner muscles clutching his shaft. Close, he was so close. Moments before he came, Kamran watched as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her face contorted with intense concentration, flushed with all-consuming pleasure. She held her breath for an instant before screaming out his name. Her cunt went wild, vibrating around his cock. It was too much. He thrust one final time hard against her and cried 39
out his own pleasure. He felt the rush of his seed pour out of him, filling her deep inside.
They remained locked together. The only sound in the room was the steady hum of the recycled air and their panting. Their bodies made a sucking noise as he pulled back.
Kamran brushed a strand of
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