PEARL'S MOANS*

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Her breàsts, her @ss, her waist, face, her core.... Hishands are everywhere, and she whimpered when he wrenched his lips from hers to go down.

At a go, he pulled down her elastic shorts together with her panties, and she gasped when he parted her legs and shoved his head in-between, licking her clît from the middle to the top.

"Ahh..." She gasped, grabbing his hair, and just as she was about to get used to the rhythm, he thrusted his tongue inside her core.

It's intrusive, yet intimate and erotic and so damn intense that she could feel herself getting rolled on the edge of something she has no clue of.

His head moved fast between her legs, and she couldn't stop the moans that poured out of her mouth loudly.

It should be a concern right now that she's standing and he's squatting between her legs, but he seems too impatient to care, and so is she.

She just wants his mouth to stay there forever...

Damn....it's so good.

So... Delicious.

Even when her thighs are trembling and her heart is about to explode out of it's confinement, she kept begging for more and more...

And fuçking more.

The orgasm came so hard and swift that she doesn't even get to think about it as it hooked against her bones and dragged her under.

She screamed as she came hotly into his wicked mouth, but he didn't give her the chance to catch her breaths began sweeping her in his arms.

In another one minute, they were in his room, on his bed.

He flung her knitted top out of her body, and he didn't wait before yanking off his shirt and dragging down his jean and boxers.

Her eyes widened when she saw what's in front of her since the bedroom lights are on.

He's so fuçking big and long.

Is that gonna fit inside her? She could imagine herself breaking into two already.

But there's another thing...

Beside his dîck is his hidden tattoo, and she almost screamed when she saw it's her signature.

He tattooed her signature on his dîck?

Gawd.... this guy is...

She was already lying on the bed before she could finish, and he held her by the throat for control.

She went still, closing her eyes as he raised her legs, placed them on his hips.

Her YSL shoes are still on, so the pointed heels are facing the ceiling as he thrusted inside her.

She broke into tears immediately his big cock tore into her, and he pulled out as she fisted the sheets.

"You remember the safe word, right little fox?" He asked, his eyes dark, lustful and yet worried.

That gave her hope.

"Red" she sniffled.

"Good. If it gets too much, just say it, and I'll stop" he replied, and she nodded as he wiped her tears with his thumb pad before driving in again.

Darn...it bloody hurts...

She couldn't help but see uncle Richard's face behind her closed eyes as he tried to make her get used to his size.

"Open your eyes, Noah" he told her, putting it in again and moving slowly for her sake.

She opened up, and their eyes met as thrusted hard.

"Ouuuu!!" she gasped, nailing his back.

"Who is fuçking you?" He asked, driving deeper.

"Xhen..." She replied with a gasp.

Another thrust.

"Who is fuçking you?" he asked again, thrusting insanely deep into her pu$$y.

"Roonie Xhen Banks!" She cried out.