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I ignored the fact that she'd already climaxed twice in this same position moments before and kept fucking her from behind. She and I had transformed into moaning messes and my mannerisms along with my movements had become sloppy.
My body, slick with sweat and both of our juices and the sound of our skin slapping against each other feels me up. I look down at take note of how well she takes and how fucking amazing it feels. "Fucking hell, you fit so perfectly around me, baby."
That must have struck some spark inside her because as soon as I said that she managed to turn us over. I was now where she used to be. On my back as she placed herself on top of me. I'm going to fucking die today.
Stella sits directly on V-line, so close to entering me, yet so far away from actually doing it. Her lips crash onto mine in a matter of seconds, my hands automatically find their way on to her hips and she allows her hands to roam from my abs to my lower abdomen. I seek entrance to deepen the kiss, but she denies it by pulling away abruptly.
She smiles suspiciously at me as she goes lower to trail kisses and bites along my neck, chest, and abs. She spends an especially long time on my neck, sucking ferociously on the skin to ensure a mark. And I can't, with everything in me, stop moaning her name. It just feels so fucking good.
Her soft hands simultaneously caress my tattoos as she continues to travel lower and lower with her kisses. She stops when she gets to my V-line and a troublesome smirk rises to her full lips. She kisses the tattoo that I have there and it's at that moment that I regret having tattoos all over my body. She grabs both of my hands and puts them on top of my head.
My body tenses and my breath hitches once she allows her tongue to venture the places her lips once were moments before. Her tongue runs over every one of my tattoos. I'm so powerless at this moment that I do nothing to stop her. The pleasure overtook me and I marveled in the fact at how something this dirty could feel so liberating.
I've never been this submissive in my life. She now straddles my waist, leaving a trail of arousal on me and for some reason I'm out of breath. "I'm so fucking wet right now." She whispers seductively. Holy fuck. My dick is already hard as a rock and now it's even harder. "Feel me." She brings my hands down and leads them to her currently dripping pussy.
My hands brush against her thighs that are coated with her arousal. I brush my thumb on her clit as she calmly nods her head. I plunge three fingers into her and her mouth opens wide as she moans loudly. I whimper lowly at the feeling of her against my fingers. She was slowly undoing me. Ripping me apart and allowing me to melt like putty in her hands.
"Fuck..." I groan as she rides my fingers. She wraps one of her hands around my wrist as if to ensure that I stay there. Her other hand trails down her own body as she uses it to rub her clit fiercely. "What are you doing to me?" I mutter. She must've not heard me because all she does is fasten her pace on my fingers as I continue to enter her roughly and as fast as I can.
After a few more minutes, she cums on my fingers and nearly collapses to my chest. Before I get the chance to do anything else, she removes my fingers from inside her and places it inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue around my fingers and my eyes nearly roll back at the sweet taste of her arousal. "You like how I taste, don't you Atlas?" She asks, biting her lip.
I nod my head and without any warning, her hands are on my dick. She massages my length in her soft hands and bits down slightly on it before placing me inside her. I didn't even get the chance to roll on a new condom. But it was too late for any of that. I was already inside her and I didn't ever want to leave.

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RomanceThe only thing I had was the mirror and any time I even dared to look down, he'd go faster, forcing me to look up at him. "Look at you taking all of me like the slut you are," He rasped darkly, desire leaking from his every word as he moves my hair...