Aislynn Hightower wanted a rich man. Simple as that.
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"Hes not one to make a scene but he deserves the spotlight."
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#1 in fireandblood on 9/20/23
#1 in larysstrong on 9/20/23
"Let's see," he said, his voice low as his hands roamed over her. "First I'd push you down on the bed. Then I'd slide over you and kiss you from your neck up." Aislynn made a low moan in her throat.
"I like that..." Aislynn agreed as he pressed a kiss to her neck.
"I'd take my hand and press it to your cheek and look you in the eye. Then I'd tell you that you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. That I think you're brilliant and kind and that seeing you is the highlight of my entire week. That when you walk away even if its just to the other room, I miss you, and I'm already dreading you leaving, me having to leave for work because when I'm with you I'm inexplicably happy." Aislynn stared back at him as he pressed a gentle kiss to her shoulder.
"Oh Ty..."
"I'm sorry," he said softly keeping his arms around her. "I know that's not foreplay." Aislynn chuckled and shook her head.
"Yes," she corrected quietly. "It is." She could tell he was smiling into her.
"Not what you were expecting?" Tyland questioned.
"better than what I was expecting." Aislynn assured turning to face him. She turned around and kissed him fiercely, she pulled at his shirt as he quickly undressed her.
Then Tyland dropped to his knees. Her heart lurched inside of her heaving chest. She knew. Knew what he was going to do, and it drew a sharp gasp from her. His strong hands spread apart her thighs, giving rise to goosebumps that swept across her flesh. She could see his eyes gazing intently at her throbbing, aching, needy cunt. Those eyes of his burned into her flesh, leaving searing marks.
She felt his lips on her skin as they traversed up her inner thighs. Oh, how they moved up, up, up. Her legs began trembling, involuntarily reacting to his skillful mouth. He knew how to work her, how to treat her, how to love her beyond compare.
The moment his tongue reached her weeping cunt, his hands darted out and grabbed hold of her ass, pulling her tight to his face. Aislynn screamed out her head dipping back. Her hips lunged forward, needing to be impossibly close to his searching tongue. He licked her up and down before stuffing his tongue inside her clasping cunt. Retreating and returning to lapping her swollen petals. Her moans grew louder and her hips became more lively, grinding into the wickedly arousing tonguing.
His lusty voice rumbled to her, commanding her to insert two of her own fingers inside of her cunt. She obeyed as her body bowed and her face grimaced. Twisting them deeper inside, she whimpered. When his tongue touched her pulsing clit, the burning inside of her radiated upward and outward. Shudders rocked her stiffened body. She stiffened, shivered and then she exploded. Pearly white cream poured onto her impaled fingers. He then slammed his own fingers into her. He wanted to feel and then taste her lust. She shook. She could see and hear him sucking his drenched fingers one by one. Feasting on her offering.
Her teeth chattered. Her body slumped. She felt exhausted from the intensity of her climax. Her cunt still oozed the evidence of her orgasm.
But he was not finished. He wanted to pound his cock into her twitching cunt. To fuck her into another cum. Her legs wrapped around him, the heels of her feet kicking at his ass and pulling him to her. He lowered to her and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her breasts, sucked on her nipples, trailed his tongue up her sternum.
"You are perfect. Every fucking inch of you," he kissed her hip bones, and she realized that loud moans were coming from her mouth. She wanted him desperately. she whispered inaudible words and pushed him back as She moaned again and he growled before his cock plowing into her cunt, relishing the fullness that engulfed her when Tyland was inside of her. A guttural moan ripped from her mouth. His dick stretching her walls until they molded to his girth.
Her body shook violently each time he slammed forward. Slow thrusts. Deep thrusts. Shallow thrusts. Changing the rhythm until her mind was almost shattered from the glorious torment of his body on hers. He kissed her. She melted as he rammed deep. She cried out.
Kiss.
Slam.
Kiss.
Cries of pleasure.
He wanted more and he wanted it now before someone came in again. He carried on with his relentless penetrations. Her inside muscles milked his cock, squeezing it with harsh embrace. She was thrashing about and sure she was nearing a climax. Noisily groaning and yelping with each brutal plunge of his dick. The juices of her orgasm flowed while her frame convulsed in spasmodic movements of pure ecstasy.
She cried out as he hit her g-spot over and over again. She didn't think that she had another one in her, but as he grasped her thighs, watching where his cock disappeared inside of her, she felt more turned on than ever. Clawing at him, keeping him on her.
