up and cupped her breast, giving it a hard squeeze. He pinched her nipple between his fingers, and Sarah moaned. The pleasure-pain sent a wave of unstoppable tingles through every inch of her body. Her orgasm exploded with a vengeance. Hot pulsating throb after throb vibrated through her pussy, making her walls quiver and tense around Dastan’s shaft.
Dastan cursed low in his throat as he held himself deep and slowly bumped his groin over her clit. Sarah dropped her head against the wall and sighed toward the ceiling.
“What the hell just happened?” she panted.
Dastan chuckled. “I don’t know, but once wasn’t enough. I haven’t come yet, princess, and I have every intention of feeling that at least once more.”
He gave her breast another squeeze. Sarah could hardly believe what he was making her feel. With just his words alone, he made her want him even more. If he could get her to come like that again, she’d bow to him forever, letting him take her whenever and however he wanted. So long as he kept giving her orgasms that blew her head off again and again.
To hell with worries. To hell with the question of who she was. Right now, she didn’t care. All she cared about was how Dastan stroked her pussy with his massive cock. In and out. Slow and deep. Every thrust making her all the more lustful and desperate for him.
“Hold tight to me,” he whispered as he pulled her away from the wall.
He walked slowly across the room toward what Sarah could only assume was the bed. Every step he took moved his cock in the most provocative way.
“Mmm, I like that.” She sighed across his lips.
“You’ll like this better,” he purred.
Dastan laid her onto the bed, letting his cock come almost all the way out. With a low, deep, purely animalistic growl, he slowly pushed his cock inside her. Sarah gasped at the feel of him so fully embedded in her pussy.
“Oh yes,” she groaned.
“Feel that?” Dastan murmured in her ear as he rubbed the head of his thick cock against her G-spot.
Sarah felt her walls tighten, and she lifted her hips for more. Dastan pressed deeper, denying her the release she could already feel building.
“I can feel your walls quiver when I do that.” He pulled partly out again, deliberately rubbing against that spot.
“God!” she screamed. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m gonna make you come again.”
Sarah shivered at his sexily spoken words. She didn’t doubt that for a second. She dug her nails into his shoulders as he moved her closer and closer to that glorious edge. Sarah didn’t fight it. She couldn’t. She just let him lead her over.
“Dastan,” she whispered.
“Mmm,” Dastan replied. “That’s it, princess. I like how your pussy sucks at me, tries to pull me in deeper.” He pressed deep one time before pulling back to again stroke that sensitive spot at the top of her channel. Sarah moaned and worked her hips along with his. “God, you feel good,” he growled in her ear.
Sarah moaned in response. That was all she could do. She was so close, and his cock felt so incredible. Every inch of her body tensed. She lifted her hips off the bed, trying to make him go deep again. Dastan held back, driving her insane.
The first throb hit her channel, and she screamed as the release worked its way through her limbs. Her whole body tingled as her pussy clenched and unclenched around his length. Dastan growled and thrust deep and hard into her. His rough strokes only intensified her orgasm, and she whimpered as it seemed to begin anew.
With a shout, he joined her, filling her channel with his hot cum. She’d swear she felt every drop of it hit her walls. He slowed his thrusts as he bent his head and softly kissed her lips. He brushed his mouth over hers, whispering soft words in a language she didn’t understand. But to her what he said didn’t matter. It was how he said it. Sultry, sweet, and every word punctuated with a gentle kiss.
SIGHING, HE DROPPED
Dastan cursed low in his throat as he held himself deep and slowly bumped his groin over her clit. Sarah dropped her head against the wall and sighed toward the ceiling.
“What the hell just happened?” she panted.
Dastan chuckled. “I don’t know, but once wasn’t enough. I haven’t come yet, princess, and I have every intention of feeling that at least once more.”
He gave her breast another squeeze. Sarah could hardly believe what he was making her feel. With just his words alone, he made her want him even more. If he could get her to come like that again, she’d bow to him forever, letting him take her whenever and however he wanted. So long as he kept giving her orgasms that blew her head off again and again.
To hell with worries. To hell with the question of who she was. Right now, she didn’t care. All she cared about was how Dastan stroked her pussy with his massive cock. In and out. Slow and deep. Every thrust making her all the more lustful and desperate for him.
“Hold tight to me,” he whispered as he pulled her away from the wall.
He walked slowly across the room toward what Sarah could only assume was the bed. Every step he took moved his cock in the most provocative way.
“Mmm, I like that.” She sighed across his lips.
“You’ll like this better,” he purred.
Dastan laid her onto the bed, letting his cock come almost all the way out. With a low, deep, purely animalistic growl, he slowly pushed his cock inside her. Sarah gasped at the feel of him so fully embedded in her pussy.
“Oh yes,” she groaned.
“Feel that?” Dastan murmured in her ear as he rubbed the head of his thick cock against her G-spot.
Sarah felt her walls tighten, and she lifted her hips for more. Dastan pressed deeper, denying her the release she could already feel building.
“I can feel your walls quiver when I do that.” He pulled partly out again, deliberately rubbing against that spot.
“God!” she screamed. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m gonna make you come again.”
Sarah shivered at his sexily spoken words. She didn’t doubt that for a second. She dug her nails into his shoulders as he moved her closer and closer to that glorious edge. Sarah didn’t fight it. She couldn’t. She just let him lead her over.
“Dastan,” she whispered.
“Mmm,” Dastan replied. “That’s it, princess. I like how your pussy sucks at me, tries to pull me in deeper.” He pressed deep one time before pulling back to again stroke that sensitive spot at the top of her channel. Sarah moaned and worked her hips along with his. “God, you feel good,” he growled in her ear.
Sarah moaned in response. That was all she could do. She was so close, and his cock felt so incredible. Every inch of her body tensed. She lifted her hips off the bed, trying to make him go deep again. Dastan held back, driving her insane.
The first throb hit her channel, and she screamed as the release worked its way through her limbs. Her whole body tingled as her pussy clenched and unclenched around his length. Dastan growled and thrust deep and hard into her. His rough strokes only intensified her orgasm, and she whimpered as it seemed to begin anew.
With a shout, he joined her, filling her channel with his hot cum. She’d swear she felt every drop of it hit her walls. He slowed his thrusts as he bent his head and softly kissed her lips. He brushed his mouth over hers, whispering soft words in a language she didn’t understand. But to her what he said didn’t matter. It was how he said it. Sultry, sweet, and every word punctuated with a gentle kiss.
SIGHING, HE DROPPED
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