Amo Tu (AsraXFemaleCharacter)

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The air had become humid and smelled of sweet sex.

Some of the candles in the lanterns had burnt down completely while others had almost melted down into the wax paper.

It was darker than before, deeper in the night than before yet I could still see Asra just as much as before with the light from my pulsing magical scars on my breasts.

I huffed out slight moans, hungover from a leg- shaking orgasm Asra washed over me.

He was such a giver, providing me with pleasure.

Though I knew he took pleasure out of this as much as I did.

I felt like royalty, like a queen, like Asra served me by bestowing an orgasm upon me.

He took hold of my sides then leaned up to kiss my cheek then sat back on his knees.

I crawled over to straddle his thighs up on my knees and wrapped my arms around his neck.

He looked up into my eyes deeply and lovingly.

Those beatiful eyes I couldn't resist.

His lips brushed over mine before I took his head and pulled him into a single deep kiss.

Asra's manhood sat erect just between my thighs and throbbed against my mound.

I pushed my hips forward, pinning it against his stomach and my pearl.

He purred as I grinded onto it, pelvis in motion side to side.

Huffing into the skin of my neck, Asra's hands ran down to my hips to guide my body.

I pulled my pelvis backward and off from rubbing against him.

He made an unsatisfied sound, pulling me by the hips to have my body flush against his again.

My neck was tender from his lips and teeth.

My core ached for his manhood.

My hands begged for his presence.

My body felt warm with his against it.

"Asra. I want you so bad."

I rubbed his shoulders and chest.

"You have me. I'm all yours." He said, hands transposing to under my legs.

He pulled me upward and spread his legs, my legs coming over his thighs and hips until our bodies fit together like puzzle pieces.

I leaned my head down, placing my forehead to his and whispering in his ear. "I want you to be as close as possible to me. I want you inside of me."

I stroked the hair at the nape of his neck and he nodded.

"I want you. To feel you around me." He breathed, breath hotter than I've ever felt. "You're so warm."

My womanhood was centered just above his shaft, threatening to take him in fully at any moment.

I felt the tip of his shaft brushing the entrance of my rose and my core fluttered.

"You make me feel so magical." He squeezed my thighs. "Please."

He begged, pulling his pelvis up slightly to feel himself almost entering me before sitting back again.

The feeling of his tip alone excited my body, butterflies riddled my core.

I slowly lowered my hips onto him.

I slid each of his inches in, my muscles tense.

I held my breath until I engulfed him entirely.