tenderness, the roughness of his beard against my face was a rush all its own. It was certainly a contrast to the pounding aches that swelled in my rear, and the cooling liquid that trickled out of me.
There was a renewed energy to Tyson, as his hands stroked down my back. His body against mine, his cock pressing into my thigh. In his eyes, there was fire. His lips broke, his voice low, as it was only for me to hear. "I agonized over that, my young beauty. Watching you there, moaning, coming, it was the hottest thing I could imagine. I'm going to explode if I can't have you now."
He pushed me down with my chest against his, my legs spreading for him. He was a man possessed, kisses going down my body rapidly. He reached my pussy, and took in a deep breath. Alejandro's presence didn't change a thing for him. He loved my scent, and kissed me right on the pussy, before his lips rushed right back up my body.
Lips locked once more, his cock nudged into my slit. There was a fire left unquenched fire left there. Maybe, though, it had been simply created in the last few moments by having Tyson here on top of me. He pushed himself in, creating a surge of fireworks inside of me. So many times before I had felt him like this. Yet I still yearned for him, my pussy welcoming his return.
His eyes stayed on mine. He began to slide in and out of me, driven. Calm, his hands caressed me, finding my clit, fondling it as he fucked me. I had lust for Alejandro. That's all it was. He was sexy, he was irresistible, and any woman would have been a fool for turning someone like him down.
Tyson? Tyson also was sexy, irresistible. I had lust for him too. Our eyes meeting told me there was something much more. Love. The electricity of his penetrations surged through me. My heart pounded higher as he fucked me, and laid kisses on me. Because of Tyson, I was able to experience Alejandro, and all the joys that came with the billion- dollar life. He wanted to give me everything I ever wanted, because I wanted to give him everything he wanted in return.
Sensual, driven, adrenaline gave my tired body the energy to cross my legs around his back, my arms around his neck. I wanted him so much closer. I always wanted to be a mother, I loved children. Tyson was going to make me one. I couldn't possibly think of a better father. Every time his cock surged inside me, the head of his rod looming towards my cervix, I had hoped that this would finally have been the time our wishes would be fulfilled.
Nothing else mattered, just the two of us. Alejandro didn't matter anymore. Tyson held me close to him, every bit of lust inside of me yearned higher. The sensations through my body sparked and roared. The pleasure so immense, so intense. While I was screaming moments ago for Alejandro, the feelings I had for Tyson were taking to this to a whole new level. My primal need for love and my future giving me that extra blissful boost.
Tears of joy took my eyes as I shared my gaze with him, my breaths loud. "Tyson - I" I said, breaths ragged.
"Marci..." He groaned.
Lost, we laid our souls bare to one another.
"I love you," I managed to say, for the first time. My mind was oblivious to things such as common sense. What such words might do to him. "I - uh..."
Everything was so fast, so intense. Our bond was so great. We were one then. Everything soared, my back arched, my muscles tightened, all I wanted was that final release.
"Oh, Mar - Mar - Margaret," he said, as he I felt him come at the same moment I did. I screamed. Everything shuddered, my body trembling as cream lashed out inside of my pussy, rushing inside of me. My fertile, waiting womb, aching for him, the thought of his child making me come ever so slightly harder.
We were together, enraptured with one another, panting heavily. He laid a kiss on my tired lips, his cock locked inside me. I stared at him, his eyes deep with worry.
He realized what he had just called me. Had he hoped I wouldn't have heard
There was a renewed energy to Tyson, as his hands stroked down my back. His body against mine, his cock pressing into my thigh. In his eyes, there was fire. His lips broke, his voice low, as it was only for me to hear. "I agonized over that, my young beauty. Watching you there, moaning, coming, it was the hottest thing I could imagine. I'm going to explode if I can't have you now."
He pushed me down with my chest against his, my legs spreading for him. He was a man possessed, kisses going down my body rapidly. He reached my pussy, and took in a deep breath. Alejandro's presence didn't change a thing for him. He loved my scent, and kissed me right on the pussy, before his lips rushed right back up my body.
Lips locked once more, his cock nudged into my slit. There was a fire left unquenched fire left there. Maybe, though, it had been simply created in the last few moments by having Tyson here on top of me. He pushed himself in, creating a surge of fireworks inside of me. So many times before I had felt him like this. Yet I still yearned for him, my pussy welcoming his return.
His eyes stayed on mine. He began to slide in and out of me, driven. Calm, his hands caressed me, finding my clit, fondling it as he fucked me. I had lust for Alejandro. That's all it was. He was sexy, he was irresistible, and any woman would have been a fool for turning someone like him down.
Tyson? Tyson also was sexy, irresistible. I had lust for him too. Our eyes meeting told me there was something much more. Love. The electricity of his penetrations surged through me. My heart pounded higher as he fucked me, and laid kisses on me. Because of Tyson, I was able to experience Alejandro, and all the joys that came with the billion- dollar life. He wanted to give me everything I ever wanted, because I wanted to give him everything he wanted in return.
Sensual, driven, adrenaline gave my tired body the energy to cross my legs around his back, my arms around his neck. I wanted him so much closer. I always wanted to be a mother, I loved children. Tyson was going to make me one. I couldn't possibly think of a better father. Every time his cock surged inside me, the head of his rod looming towards my cervix, I had hoped that this would finally have been the time our wishes would be fulfilled.
Nothing else mattered, just the two of us. Alejandro didn't matter anymore. Tyson held me close to him, every bit of lust inside of me yearned higher. The sensations through my body sparked and roared. The pleasure so immense, so intense. While I was screaming moments ago for Alejandro, the feelings I had for Tyson were taking to this to a whole new level. My primal need for love and my future giving me that extra blissful boost.
Tears of joy took my eyes as I shared my gaze with him, my breaths loud. "Tyson - I" I said, breaths ragged.
"Marci..." He groaned.
Lost, we laid our souls bare to one another.
"I love you," I managed to say, for the first time. My mind was oblivious to things such as common sense. What such words might do to him. "I - uh..."
Everything was so fast, so intense. Our bond was so great. We were one then. Everything soared, my back arched, my muscles tightened, all I wanted was that final release.
"Oh, Mar - Mar - Margaret," he said, as he I felt him come at the same moment I did. I screamed. Everything shuddered, my body trembling as cream lashed out inside of my pussy, rushing inside of me. My fertile, waiting womb, aching for him, the thought of his child making me come ever so slightly harder.
We were together, enraptured with one another, panting heavily. He laid a kiss on my tired lips, his cock locked inside me. I stared at him, his eyes deep with worry.
He realized what he had just called me. Had he hoped I wouldn't have heard
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