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Erotic Date

... male sound of satisfaction that has her nearly writhing with want. A loud cry of pleasure is ripped from her throat, her head falling back and giving her a good view of the ceiling as she barely contains herself. She can't bear to watch the erotic tableau of my motions between her legs, knowing that the sight will cause her to lose what self-control that she has. Her body shivers and she tenses in anticipation as she feels my breath rush across her again. This time, it's a loud moan that I wring from her. Then nothing happens for several seconds, the waiting driving her crazy as she wonders what I'm going to do to her next. Her hands clench into fists and she pictures the satisfying image of grabbing my head and yanking my face against her body. A smile on her lips as I lower my head and suck her clit directly into my mouth. This is no teasing, taunting caress; instead I'm trying to prove something to her. My lips close around her clit, sucking hard, my tongue flicking over it as she lets out a scream of pure ecstasy. My grip on her hips keeps her from moving or bucking against me, forcing her to stay completely open for whatever I decide to do. My lips tighten around her wet flesh, sucking hard and long on her clit while my tongue traces patterns against it. Her moans are nonstop, getting louder and higher in frequency with each second I continue the sensual torture. Her body is on fire, her breasts heaving with each breath and moans she made, nipples hard and protruding ...

... into the air as I continue my delicious assault. Without moving my mouth away, my fingers move against her, two fingers from one of my hands swiftly sliding to the hilt inside her tight, grasping passage. Her body freezes for a second before she screams in ecstasy, clenching tight around the invading fingers and orgasming immediately. My name spills from her lips over and over as she cums, her body pulsing and milking the fingers inside her as if they are my cock. My sucking never ceases, drawing out her climax until she is writhing against me and the bed, overwhelmed with the amount of pleasure I'm forcing on her. After long moments, her screams and moans turn into pleas for me to stop as her clit becomes super sensitive. Instead of stopping, I suck harder, grazing my teeth against the little bud of nerves, my fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy. Immediately she climaxes again, this one harder and painful as she hadn't fully come off the first one. She lets out a loud wail of mingled pain and pleasure, her intentions to not move long forgotten as her hands claw at the bed sheets. " John!" I'm dying, consumed in heat and passion and completely overwhelming sensations of the most delicious pleasure she has ever felt. The small bite of pain is enough to heighten everything so that she can do little but ride the waves of ecstasy until I slowly pull my lips off her clit and start to soothe her with soft, lingering licks of my tongue. Her flesh twitches in response, making her ...