Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 02

... dark fingers delved deeper, exploring the folds of her Nordic sex with a gentle, reverent touch, as if he were uncovering some treasure hidden within her feminine temple.

With a low, primal growl, he plunged two black fingers deep inside her, his dark thumb circling her pink clit in slow, teasing circles as he curled his finger, searching for her g-spot. When he found it, Sigrid's back arched off the bed, her body trembling with the force of her pleasure as she cried out against Marcus's lips. "Oh...oh...fuck..." she gasped at the sensation.

Sigrid's body trembled beneath his touch, her breath hitching as she felt the first waves of her orgasm begin to crash over her. "Marcus, oh...God...yes!" she cried out, her voice a ragged, breathy melody in the stillness of the hotel room as she came hard against his body, her head thrown back as her entire body shook with ecstasy.

Her body arched off the bed, her back bowing as she felt the first waves of her release crash over her. Her muscles clenched around Marcus's fingers, her body trembling as she rode out the waves of her pleasure. Marcus kept going, his dark fingers thrusting in and out of Sigrid's tight sheath, drawing out her release until every last shudder subsided.

As the tremors of her orgasm subsided, Sigrid found herself wrapped in Marcus's strong arms and she reveled in the feeling of his skin against hers. But even as her body basked in the afterglow of her release, Sigrid found herself yearning for more, ...

... her desire for Marcus now seemingly insatiable. "Oh...God...that felt so good..." she whispered breathlessly as she felt his fingers continue their delicate manipulation.

Marcus teased her clit gently, eliciting moans from her that rose higher and higher in pitch. Sigrid's legs quivered beneath his ministrations, her toes curling as pleasure coursed through her veins as she started on the path towards another climactic release.

Marcus's thrusting fingers never faltered, his dark digits moving in time with the motions of her hips as he drove her higher and higher. Sigrid's body trembled beneath his touch, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt the familiar coil of orgasmic pleasure begin to build again within her. With each stroke of her clit, each thrust of his fingers, the pressure inside her built until it threatened to shatter her very being, her very soul. As her level of arousal soared sky-high, Sigrid's white fingers tightened around Marcus's black shaft, her touch a firm grip as she matched his rhythm, her body moving in time with his own. Her thumb brushed against the sensitive head of his cock, feeling him swell and throb in her hand. "Uhhh...yeah...don't stop..." he moaned at the sensation of her touch on the most sensitive part of his body.

Marcus's lips found hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwining as their hands stimulated their bodies. His fingers continued their relentless assault on her pussy, driving her higher and higher until she ...