Allure...to powerfully attract or charm; tempt.
It was the physical attraction that they believed kept them coming back, but in reality, it was more than that. Two broken souls, unaware to the fact the fix was one another.
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L̶O̶S̶ A̶N̶G̶E̶L̶E̶S̶, C̶A̶L̶I̶F̶O̶R̶N̶I̶A̶
O̸M̸N̸I̸S̸C̸I̸E̸N̸T̸
"This what you wanted? Balls deep digging yo shit?" His raspy voice filled her left ear, thumbs pressed down into her back dimples hard, forcing her standing arch to deepen as she gripped at anything she possibly could grasp onto from the space in front of her. Her hands struggling to keep the steady grip she attempted in holding on the opposite end of the granite island.
"S- Syre- fuck" She gasped through a whisper, that feeling of him digging deeper to part her insides washed over every pressure point in her body.
His nails dug into her waist deeply, breaking the skin to allow her blood to stain his fingertips as his stabbing thrusts never let up. He angled himself to hit directly against her spongy spot, her fluids squirting out of her to flood the floor every time he pulled back only to slam back along that spot hard. Amerie's thrown back head allowed for her hair to run lazily along her naked back that arched perfectly, giving him deeper access to her insides that he'd been ravishing for hours now.
"How many times you gon make me tell you stop fucking running?" He grit into her ear, his hand wrapping along her frontal to yank her head back closer to him, as his other hand gripped her throat tightly. "You think I like having to do this shit to you ma?" He whispered, feeling Amerie coming down in his hold as she struggled to keep herself standing.
"N- no- fuck!" She whimpered, her head falling back into his chest, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the otherwise quiet home. She could feel him growing inside of her, his grith keeping her stretched to fit him inside her comfortably. She slid along his length effortlessly with his assistance, her body moving from his tip to pressing against his body repeatedly, tracing along every vein and curve.
"If you know that, why you keep bringing me to this point?" He ran his tongue over his lips slowly, his lips gently pressing along the skin directly under her ear as her falling tears of pleasure leaked onto his hand that repeatedly restricted her breathing. His grip on her throat tightening for a couple seconds until releasing her to allow her to get air, "You understand why I'm doing this?"
Nodding her head, Amerie went to answer, but she couldn't once yet another countless orgasm overcame her trembling body. Her walls squeezed around his dick that remained planted inside of her, his hips never seizing to fuck her through the orgasm she didn't have permission to release.
Shaking his hand, Syre released her hair to wrap his hand around her body, his fingers rapidly strumming along her sensitive pearl to bring her to another release instantaneously. Her lips parted to scream, but nothing came out from the haziness of her mind, nothing but a small whimper accompanied by a loud moan following.
