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“Fuck off!” I barked and indignantly turned away.

I mean, sure, sometimes guys jerk off while I dance. Take Flick, for example. But this… this is just so stupid and shameless! And fuck me, it turns me on, throwing me into heat!

He’s not really going to continue, is he?!

I decided to ignore it. Most likely he was doing it on purpose to throw me off and show me he could do whatever the hell he wanted. As soon as he saw I wasn’t interested and these tricks didn’t work on me, he’d stop.

I put on my best stone face and stared at the plasma screen. Inside, everything was boiling from his audacity and some kind of thrill. Like I’d just ridden a motorcycle! I tried to calm the ticklish excitement and lower my body temperature by focusing on the TV show.

But hell no!

Nazar turned the p**n volume up, dripped lube from the little bottle onto his cock, and seriously got down to business! I could hear the sound of masturbating hands on flesh and the way the man breathed heavily and raggedly… while looking at me!

There was a flood in my panties and my mouth was full of saliva. My nipples had hardened, becoming insanely sensitive, and I didn’t know how the hell to breathe without making it obvious that Nazar’s actions were causing a storm of emotions and uncontrollable desire inside me!

I started feeling everything sharper and deeper. The man’s favorite scent filled my lungs to the brim. I felt his heat beside me and the hairs on my body stood on end from desire and anticipation. My heart was pounding somewhere in my ears, and the meaning of whatever was happening on TV wasn’t reaching my brain at all. I was in my own vacuum of sensations and loud heartbeats.

“Ann,” I heard the man’s husky voice and felt him take my hand, placing it on his cock.

I shifted my hazy gaze to that sight and couldn’t tear my eyes away anymore. In my hand was a magnificent loaded weapon I no longer wanted to let go of without putting it to use on myself.

Soft, hot, velvety skin felt so good in my hand. I could feel his power, hardness, and strength. Like I was enchanted, I ran my hand along the full length, tracing every bulging vein and caressing the frenulum under the bright pink swollen head with my thumb. Nazar let out a long moan that hit me like some kind of spell, and I snapped.

If the barn’s on fire, let the whole damn house burn! Son of a bitch! He figured out I’m easy when it comes to sex, especially with him. One more time or one less doesn’t change anything, since we’d already been involved, and I knew damn well that with him, I wouldn’t be left unsatisfied.

My lips parted from the need to suck in air, and Nazar immediately started tormenting them, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me to him. The thought of resisting wasn’t even remotely on the horizon. I was burning and itching to feel the man’s cock inside me.

In a matter of seconds, I was straddling Nazar, and we stared at each other hungrily, breathing raggedly. My T-shirt flew off my body instantly, leaving me in just panties. The man pulled the elastic from my hair, and long curls fell over my shoulders and back.

“Don’t get any ideas,” I barely found the strength to explain the situation. “Right now, you’re just a cock with legs, that’s all! Don’t take this as anything more than sex.”

With a growl, the brunette buried his hand in my hair at the nape of my neck and yanked it back, giving himself better access to my neck and breasts. With his other hand, he eagerly caressed my cherries, licking and biting them.

I was on edge and started grinding against the rock-hard, hot erection lying so temptingly near my wet entrance through my panties. Greedily kissing my neck, Nazar pulled back slightly and looked at me with an admiring gaze full of animal desire. It’s the kind of look that makes your knees weak, and I’d wish every woman had her man look at her like that. Pure fire and passion.

“You brown-eyed witch, fuck, you’re incredible! What are you doing to me, huh?” Yartsev whispered and pecked my lips.

Once, twice, and then I was already burying my fingers in his hair and deepening the kiss, biting and licking. The brunette pushed my panties aside and slowly lowered me onto him, drawing a gasp of pleasure from me. God, how good it felt to feel that huge ridged power inside me!

I couldn’t stop and started moving quickly on him, wanting a fast release from the process.

“My girl!... So sweet… so hot… and desirable,” Nazar whispered hoarsely, speeding up too. “Fuck… with you it’s impossible… I’m gonna come now! Love…”

“Shut up,” I interrupted the flood of compliments with a hard kiss, and everything inside me started pulsing from the oncoming release.

I came unusually long and loudly. I was shaking, soaring to the heavens and thrown into the abyss. I couldn’t stop clenching around the man’s cock and felt him start coming too with a groan, filling me with his hot cum and kissing me greedily.

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