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Sanctum - Chapter 2
Date: 8/6/2024, Categories: Novels, Author: Boerki
... me, a stark reminder of the power dynamics at play. With a steady hand, I guide myself to her parted lips, the tip of my erection making contact with the soft warmth of her mouth. The sensation is electrifying, a raw and primal thrill that courses through my veins. Moving deliberately, I press forward, allowing the head of my cock to slip past her lips. The warmth of her mouth envelops me, a stark contrast to the cool air in the room. I watch her carefully, ensuring she remains comfortable as she takes me in. Her lips close around me, creating a tight seal that heightens the sensation. I take a moment to appreciate the sight, her lips stretched around me, her eyes locked onto mine. The trust in her gaze is undeniable, a testament to our shared connection. Slowly, I press further, inch by deliberate inch. Her mouth accommodates me, adjusting to my girth. There's a certain rhythm to our movements, a dance of intimacy that we navigate together. The sensation of her warm mouth enclosing around me is intoxicating, a heady cocktail of pleasure and anticipation. As I continue to slide deeper, I am acutely aware of every small movement, every shift of her lips, every flicker of her tongue. The sensation is intoxicating, a heady mix of pleasure and control. I am mindful to move at a pace that is comfortable for her, each slow thrust designed to heighten our shared pleasure. I can feel her tongue, warm and wet, tracing the underside of my shaft as I continue to slide ...
... in. The sensation is exquisite, a delicious stroke of pleasure that sends a jolt of anticipation through me. Her eyes are still locked onto mine, a silent reassurance that she is comfortable, that she trusts me. As I push in deeper, I can't help but let out a groan of pleasure. The feeling of her mouth around me, warm and welcoming, is unlike anything else. It's a testament to our shared trust, a symbol of the intimacy we share. With each slow thrust, I am reminded of the profound connection between us, a bond that goes beyond the physical. Finally, I am fully sheathed within her mouth, the sight of her taking me in entirely a potent mix of lust and affection. I pause, allowing her to adjust to the sensation. The sight of her, bound and taking me in her mouth, is intensely erotic, a vivid testament to the trust and intimacy we share. Now, I begin to move, initiating a slow, rhythmic pace. Each thrust is met with a pull, a dance of intimacy and pleasure. The sensation of her mouth around me, warm, wet, and welcoming, is overpowering. It's an intoxicating blend of pleasure and control, a testament to the trust and intimacy we share. My hands find their way to the back of her head, cradling it gently as I begin to set a rhythm. I pull back until just the tip remains within her mouth, then push forward slowly, savoring the enveloping warmth. Her eyes remain locked on mine, a silent communication that heightens the intimacy of this act. Her tongue moves in sync with ...