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Unknown- “Uhh..Oh Goddess, yes!” my pants were ragged. Every time we fucked, he always managed to bring me to my knees. He had complete control over me. “Uhh…Eric!” I couldn’t help but yell his name. Oh God, this man did things to me. My body was a prisoner to his touch. “Louder,” he grunts in my ear and I obey. “Louder!” he commands me and I yell his name as my orgasm takes over me. I fall to my knees as my legs give in, my hands holding onto the tree for dear life. Eric steps away from behind me and I can hear the buckle of his belt as he gets dressed. I desperately try to cover my bare bottom with my panties as I hear his soft scoff. He lunges at me and picks me up roughly push

Eron only broke away to continue kissing her neck, focusing on a spot above her collarbone and getting hard when she moaned from the pleasure. "Eron, please." Frema begged and he thought he knew what she was begging for until she placed her hand on his dick, squeezing not-so-gently. "I want to suck your dick, papi." She begged, her eyes in small slits. Eron concluded that she was the sexiest sight he had ever laid his eyes on, at that moment. She did not wait for his response before releasing his dick from the clapse of his shorts. Her warm mouth was on it in seconds and Eron closed the pillows against his ears in sheer appreciation of how magical this woman's blowjobs were.

The water touched our legs, I flipped her over, made her lie down on the sand, while I kissed her and plunged inside of her. “Fuck.” I said with a low guttural sound. I went in faster, and then slowed when I knew that she was close. I went deeper, and then slowly, she gripped my back tightly, her legs stretched and tangled around mine. She made soft pained whimpers behind my ears. “I want to mark you, Eris.” “She would know I had got a mark, not now Ocean.” I kissed her neck and held her before I pulled her, and she had her orgasm.

“Du kommer til å bli slutten på meg kvinne.” With that he licks the salt from my neck, drinks the tequila and takes the lime from my mouth. His lips barely touch mine yet it makes me come undone. My knees give, but Erik presses me flush up against him to keep me on my feet. My hands seem to move on their own up his arms and wrap around his neck. We stay like that for minutes, hours, however long it was it wasn’t long enough, just breathing each other in. This was by far the most erotic experience in my life, inside or outside the bedroom.

My heart hammered against my ribs. The order was degrading, obscene. And it set a fire in my belly. I leaned forward, closing the distance. The first touch of my tongue to the cool, wet wood was salt and bitterness and him. I moaned, the sound involuntary, vibrating against the desk. I licked a slow, deliberate stripe through the spill, gathering it into my mouth. The act was so submissive, so filthy, that it coiled heat low in my core. I could feel Jonathan’s seed trickling from inside me, a parallel intimacy.

She held still, breaths shallow, every nerve alight. Emboldened by her lack of protest, his touch intensified. Bella, in a feigned sleepy wiggle, shifted back closer, her bum pressing against his crotch. She felt it immediately—his dick, fully erect, hard and throbbing through his pants, nestled against her. He gasped, a sharp intake of breath that echoed in the quiet room. Gotcha, she thought triumphantly, a thrill running through her. Now what? Your move, stranger. The tension hung thick, her body humming with anticipation, mind a whirlwind of forbidden excitement.

Erica Antonio tasted of scotch and a smoky masculine texture that was all him. I tried to squirm my hands free but he tightened his hold sending a slight twinge of pain which only made my legs spread for him and a tingle of pleasure settled between my legs. His eyes were open, those golden eyes looked into mine, peering deep down as if he could see my secrets. I closed my eyes and tried to control the kiss.

She should forget about her embarrassment. She lifted one leg and slung it over his shoulder as she clung even harder to his neck so that she would not fall. She saw the sudden change in his expression. His eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at her. Does the man still feel lust even if he is no longer erected? She inadvertently moaned when his hand caressed her raised thigh. The warmth of his palms on her skin was making her feel hot. She didn't expect him to kiss her thigh.

I want him to be the first who makes me feels things that I’ve never felt before. I simply want Eren. He pulls me closer against his body that our chest are touching. My body shivers at the feel of his hard naked chest against my skin. He then crashes his lips against mine, eating my lips hungrily. I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him back passionately, my heartbeat racing. I bite on his lips and obtain a satisfying groan from him. As we continue kissing, the heat between my legs is becoming unbearable. I’ve never had the urge to react to it until now. My strong desire pushes me to rub myself against Eren’s boner which makes me moan softly. He also groans throatily against my lips at

“Just like that, Erica. Keep bouncing on me and beg for my cum. You want my fucking cum don't you?" “Yes! Please, give me your cum,” I whimpered, feeling like I was about to explode around him. “Please, Dr. Evans, fill my tight little pussy with your cum. I need it so badly. It’ll make me come all around your hard cock.” “Oh, Fuck,” he grunted, slamming my hips down on his cock and forcing them still. I knew he was trying to stop himself from coming already, but he didn’t tell me to stop bouncing. So, I continued to buck my hips back and forth, my breasts moving against his chest and my pussy exploding around his cock.