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She begins to suck, moving her head up and down like she’s loosening a cork in a bottle of wine. I graze my hands gently through her hair, fanning it out as she works hard on my shaft, going up and down.

She tightens her mouth around me, hollowing out her cheeks and swirling her tongue with intricate detail all over my throbbing cock.

Then she stops a moment and takes her mouth from my cock with a pop, eying me with desire and naughty lust. She takes her tongue and slowly runs it up and down my cock, from the tip to the end and back again.

“Oh fuck,” I groan out as I just fucking revel in what she’s doing to me.

She’s on her knees, naked, her mouth fucking my cock with amazing skill.

She eyes me again, and I can’t take it for one more fucking second. I need to be inside of her.

Precum drips from the tip of my cock and makes a slippery wet mess on her lips.

“I need to fuck you now,” I pant.

“Then, come here baby.” She skirts her nails across my back. “What are you waiting for?”

The room is hot with the movement of our sweaty bodies. The room smells like sex.

She leans back on the bed.

“I’m ready for you to take me,” Molly says seductively.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Molly,” I breathe out as I climb toward her.

I take my hard cock and push it slowly against her swollen pussy lips, moving them apart, teasing them with the head. She cries out with pleasure as I do.

With a grunt, I push myself inside of her, setting up camp and burying my cock balls deep inside of her in one hard thrust, as far as it will go.

I groan out, and my eyes roll back in my head. Is this really this fucking amazing? I thought I enjoyed my finger being inside of her, but I had no idea how impossibly amazing it was going to feel to have her pussy wrapped around my cock.

She wiggles her hips below me, helping me maneuver all the way in. She gasps and cries out with pleasure as I fill her all the way up. Fuller than I know she’s ever been bef

ore.

“Fuck me, Owen,” she pleads.

“I love it when you cry out my name,” I groan, and begin to thrust, slowly at first, to pace myself.

She squeezes my ass cheeks with her hands, bringing me closer to her.

Then, fuck it, who wants to go slow? I start pumping with more force, enthusiasm and burning need. The sound of my cock pounding in and out of her makes a wet, slopping, suctioning sound that I fucking love and crave.

I grab her hips and flip her over in one smooth move, my cock never even slipping out because she’s gripping it so fucking tightly. I thrust even harder than before as she moans wildly.

She looks back at me over her shoulder, and I watch her facial expression contort with passion-fueled desire.

“Fuck me, Owen,” she cries, and I show her no mercy.

I rail her harder and faster. Her body shakes and then stiffens again. I know I’m edging her closer to orgasm number two with the way I’m plowing into her.

I can tell that she’s in complete ecstasy by the way she’s moaning. Her cheeks are flushed and she’s wet as fuck, soaking the sheets between us, her cum coating my cock and my balls, running down both our thighs.

“You like it, don’t you, naughty girl?” I grin and slap her ass, grinding the words out through my own building pleasure.

“I’m coming!” she moans out as her hands flail around, gripping at the bed cover as her body comes completely unglued.

She squeezes her pussy together as I hit her G-spot over and over, finally sending her over the edge to orgasm.


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