Eliana His hands fisted hard in my hair, not pushing, just holding, and he spilled over my fingers in long hot pulses, his hips jerking with each one, a broken groan tearing out of him, bouncing off the walls. I leaned down and licked him clean. My tongue moved over every inch of his cock while he twitched and hissed above me. I moaned at the musky salty taste of him, slurping and sucking every drop while his thighs shook against my arms. "Come here." He called hoarsely "Come up here, flower." I climbed up his body and he pulled me the rest of the way, his hands finding my hips and settling me astride his lower stomach, and I could feel the oil still warm on his skin, slick against my inner thighs where I sat. I shifted, rocking forward slightly, and the slick heat of my cunt dragged against his stomach and I bit my lip at the friction, humping his hard plane's
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