41| 𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺

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"Ahnnnn." I moaned as Maan ravished my sensitive nipples.

As we woke up, no wait as I woke up, I found him already sucking my tits, and I couldn't help but moan beneath him.

He nibbled on my erect nipples, teasing them between his teeth, while his hand ventured into my panties.

"So wet in the early morning, my love?" He asked, pulling away from my breasts with a satisfying pop sound.

I gazed at him, breathless and desperate for him.

"Even you're hard." I whispered, feeling his throbbing shaft against my stomach.

"I want to fuck that mouth of yours so badly." He confessed. Well who is stopping him?

"Your tits drive me crazy, and seeing my marks on them satisfies me beyond measure." He huskily declared, referring to the marks he had left all over my body.

"Ahnnnnnn." I moaned as he moved on to suck my other breast.

"Oh my god." I cried out in pleasure as his finger slipped inside my dripping wet core.

When did he removed my panties?

"Ah... Maan..." I arched my back, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure building within me.

"Relax, my love." He whispered, releasing my breast from his mouth.

"Ahhhhh faster." I pleaded, and he thrust another finger deep inside me.

"My desperate baby." He whispered, and I could feel myself on the brink of climax.

"Maan, ahnn, I can't hold back." I cried out in ecstasy.

"Come for me, my baby." I finally let go of the knot that had been tightening inside me.

I looked at him, his effortlessly handsome face, as he licked his fingers, savoring the essence of my pleasure.

"What a wild morning." He whispered, pulling me into his arms.

"Indeed, a wild morning." I whispered back, still catching my breath.

"May I, my love?" He asked, positioning himself between my thighs.

"Of course, you may, my love." I replied, and as soon as the words left my lips, I saw his face, ears, and neck turn a shade of crimson. A smile crept across his lips as he pulled me into a passionate kiss.

His hands cupped my breasts as he kissed me deeper, leaving me a breathless mess.

His mess.

"My love?" He asked, biting his own lips. Oh my god, I could die just to witness him smile like this.

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