Feminine VOLUPTUOUS [Erotic Romance]

CHAPTER NINE:

“I want to be painted.” I growled against her sweet, wet slit.

My dominant nature was enforced. Something about a woman's orgasmic pleasures leaves a man in his prime reproductive instinct.

Demanding MORE!

Some kind of change crosses her face, and she moves my thumb, brushing my hand away. I flutter my tongue at her opening, watching her, as she arches forward with her long fingers sliding between her moist lips. Rubbing at the hood of her clit.

My dick freezes.

She rubs so slowly, seductively to my power, as her breath catches. Hiccups. Her chest rises and she bites her lip through her little gasps.

Holy shit!

She's feeding me as she grips her other hand behind my neck directing me. I'm sucking at new juices that leak forward. Dining on her taste, powerless, but to my need.

“Yes, fuck, take it all.” She moans her demand.

Give it to me!

I growl.

She rubs faster, her cute little pouch trembles, and her thighs are starting to shake. She's tightening as her nails dig into the back of my scalp. The tips of her French nails stroke faster between her wetness, the white paint circles, and she's moaning louder and louder.

I cupped her mouth wishing she could be free to express her pleasure loudly for only ME.

Her eyes roll back as she starts to freeze in a whimpered mess. Too intense in emotion. Her fingers can't finish to my pace, so I move quickly, tongue lashing her clit.

My hand sliding up the inside of her thigh to penetrate her core through strokes of my fingers. I'm thrusting into her quivering walls, my other hand bitten through her cries, as I'm taking her higher till my breath completely breaks from starvation.

Then I'm back to her core cleaning her up.

I took it all!

All over my fucking face!

When we finally finished, my dick flexed to steel. My love rod needed to be ridden in my bed. Her screams to level ten!

Fucking purring!

Thundering!

“We're not finished, Kitty,” I reminded her. My fingers slowly pulled her hem down, patting her thick cheeks as I went around her hips. I secured it down and around her knees before I bit her thigh.

My warning.

She lifts her eyebrow.

I stand to my full height slowly.

Her eyes roam all over me. She likes what she sees. She's trying to compose herself, straightening the material as I move forward, yanking her handful hips to my body. My fingers curve over her thick ass again, gripping it tightly.

“I'm marking that cream” I tell her as my knuckles tighten.

Her eyes dilate.

“You better make me purr with your bullshit. I don't do refunds!”

Her arms raise around my neck. I can feel her French tips against my nape. The tips cut into my taper fade before she pulled the root of my long, messy wisps.

Fuck me!

I met my match!

“Purr Kitty Purr.” I growl.

It's so fucking true, Mike….

The bigger the ass the bigger the sass!