possessed her pussy and forced her to come. He drove her over the edge, releasing her from herself as she dripped juices all over his hand. She sagged into his touch and moaned as he slipped a supportive thigh between her legs.
But her neglected appetite surged with vengeance. The flame inside her erupted into a raging fire. She growled. The corner of her lips lifted into a half grin. The last of staid Michelle Stein disintegrated. She was someone else now.
“I need more.” She turned and pushed him onto his back. Her body shuddered with delight as Sebastian’s thickness filled her up. But the cusp of satiation eluded her. Climbing over it proved impossible. She was in heat, always needing more, frantic and burning up. Sebastian ran his knuckles down her cheek then over her collarbone and nipple. A deep frown crossed his forehead. He understood her. He read the nuances of her body, he saw the desperate angst she underwent to sustain that very need now getting away from her. She curled her upper lip, snarling with impatience.
She squeezed her thighs together, trapping him inside her pussy. She rocked and rolled, her fingers flying across her clit while her other hand tweaked her nipples.
“Fill me up. I want your cum. I need to feel it running through me. Now, Sebastian, empty yourself inside me now.” She raked her nails over his chest, absorbing the thundering throb of his nerves and pulses, the sweet agony of his groan as her undulating hips gained momentum.
“I’m going to blow.” Erotic agony threaded through his voice. Hot cum flowed inside her. His sexually weakened state bolstered her reserves but her orgasm chipped a mere gram off the desire coruscating inside her.
He threaded his hand through her hair, tilting her face upward. “You’re so beautiful.”
Her heart swelled at the sight of him but her burning need exceeded his tenderness even though she trusted him to take care of her, to see her out of the furnace engulfing her and threatening to burn her alive. Her lips formed words she didn’t understand, a savage wildness guiding her as she continued to fuck him.
He raised himself up and kissed her eyelids. The sedating lilt of his words, repeating how beautiful he thought she was, gave way to a low groan as she flung herself off him and glided his cock between her lips, glazing her mouth with his spice, leaving no place unmarked with the moisture still leaking from his tip. She cradled him on the inside of her cheeks, pressed him to her palate, and snuck the tip of her tongue into the apex of his head until he shuddered. She was swift and ruthless.
Deep tremors started in the pit of her stomach and erupted into her whole body. The fever inside her rose, cremating her from the inside out. Amidst the chaos in her head, the brutal heat racking her body, she isolated the confident feel of Sebastian’s hands wading through her hair. She was going to die in a ball of fire and the only thing worthy of extinguishing the pyre was Sebastian’s cum washing over her.
Her survival instincts surged and ruled.
“I won’t let anything happen to you, Glitterbug.” Sebastian clenched his teeth. They’d passed the threshold of suppression. Nothing he’d do or say would buy him more time or placate her for longer. And he meant what he said—nothing was going to happen to her. He picked her up by her arms, disregarding her annoyance at being lifted away from his dick, and shielded the wild flay of her hands as she tried to overpower him while he placed her on her back and covered her body with his. She stilled, arched her neck and a mocking, uncharacteristic laugh streamed out of her mouth.
“Michelle?”
She lowered her head and smiled sweetly at him. Shock and fear sliced at his heart. Where once her eyes glowed a fiery gold, now they blazed a deadly red.
“What the fuck?”
She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels dug into his back as she raised her pelvis, imprisoning him between her
But her neglected appetite surged with vengeance. The flame inside her erupted into a raging fire. She growled. The corner of her lips lifted into a half grin. The last of staid Michelle Stein disintegrated. She was someone else now.
“I need more.” She turned and pushed him onto his back. Her body shuddered with delight as Sebastian’s thickness filled her up. But the cusp of satiation eluded her. Climbing over it proved impossible. She was in heat, always needing more, frantic and burning up. Sebastian ran his knuckles down her cheek then over her collarbone and nipple. A deep frown crossed his forehead. He understood her. He read the nuances of her body, he saw the desperate angst she underwent to sustain that very need now getting away from her. She curled her upper lip, snarling with impatience.
She squeezed her thighs together, trapping him inside her pussy. She rocked and rolled, her fingers flying across her clit while her other hand tweaked her nipples.
“Fill me up. I want your cum. I need to feel it running through me. Now, Sebastian, empty yourself inside me now.” She raked her nails over his chest, absorbing the thundering throb of his nerves and pulses, the sweet agony of his groan as her undulating hips gained momentum.
“I’m going to blow.” Erotic agony threaded through his voice. Hot cum flowed inside her. His sexually weakened state bolstered her reserves but her orgasm chipped a mere gram off the desire coruscating inside her.
He threaded his hand through her hair, tilting her face upward. “You’re so beautiful.”
Her heart swelled at the sight of him but her burning need exceeded his tenderness even though she trusted him to take care of her, to see her out of the furnace engulfing her and threatening to burn her alive. Her lips formed words she didn’t understand, a savage wildness guiding her as she continued to fuck him.
He raised himself up and kissed her eyelids. The sedating lilt of his words, repeating how beautiful he thought she was, gave way to a low groan as she flung herself off him and glided his cock between her lips, glazing her mouth with his spice, leaving no place unmarked with the moisture still leaking from his tip. She cradled him on the inside of her cheeks, pressed him to her palate, and snuck the tip of her tongue into the apex of his head until he shuddered. She was swift and ruthless.
Deep tremors started in the pit of her stomach and erupted into her whole body. The fever inside her rose, cremating her from the inside out. Amidst the chaos in her head, the brutal heat racking her body, she isolated the confident feel of Sebastian’s hands wading through her hair. She was going to die in a ball of fire and the only thing worthy of extinguishing the pyre was Sebastian’s cum washing over her.
Her survival instincts surged and ruled.
“I won’t let anything happen to you, Glitterbug.” Sebastian clenched his teeth. They’d passed the threshold of suppression. Nothing he’d do or say would buy him more time or placate her for longer. And he meant what he said—nothing was going to happen to her. He picked her up by her arms, disregarding her annoyance at being lifted away from his dick, and shielded the wild flay of her hands as she tried to overpower him while he placed her on her back and covered her body with his. She stilled, arched her neck and a mocking, uncharacteristic laugh streamed out of her mouth.
“Michelle?”
She lowered her head and smiled sweetly at him. Shock and fear sliced at his heart. Where once her eyes glowed a fiery gold, now they blazed a deadly red.
“What the fuck?”
She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels dug into his back as she raised her pelvis, imprisoning him between her
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