Looking at me with hooded eyes, she smiles seductively, "I want more," her hand trailing down my chest and wrapping itself around my still erect rod.
Taking her time to slide her panties off, she wraps them around the base of my rod. Her hand on my shoulder, she adjusts herself, placing my rod next to her bare clit as one of her legs lifts and bends to wrap around my waist.
Hissing, I feel the contact keenly and the urge to enter her. No, let me give her more pleasure first, I protested against my lust-filled instincts. Steeling my body, I waited for her to take the lead.
Hesitantly, Cassy slowly moves her hips. At the first glide, she gasps in pleasure.
Understanding her actions, my fingers went to work. Cupping her sex, I finger Cassy. She's wet, so soaking wet.
Licking my fingers, I tell Cassy, "I love the way you taste, Cassy".
Emboldened by my response, she discards all her inhibitions. Rubbing herself back and forth along my rod, she moans at each motion.
Taking her cue, I grip her waist while I piston my hips, gliding my member more smoothly along her clit.
Pleasure starts building up again in my balls and I feel my control slipping. Keeping a tight grip, I watch the expressions flit across Cassy's face. I want to watch her climax again before I take her. Her pupils are fully dilated as she gazes at me unseeingly, her senses fully focussed on the approaching climax.
Moaning, she tilts her hips for more friction, driving me crazy in the process. A lusty Cassy looks so erotic with her breasts thrusting up with each glide. My hips hasten their thrusts, rubbing against her more frantically as my pleasure builds.
Her hips pistons faster as she nears climax. Reaching the end, she stiffens. I kiss her deeply as she lets loose a long moan while spasming in pleasure. Swallowing her moan, I can't resist grinning at the thought of making her climax multiple times. When she went weak in the knees, I hug her tightly, kissing her cheeks gently.
A few panting breaths later, Cassy is ready for another bout.
This time, she raises her hands to cup her breasts and offering them for me to kiss. Before I can progress to suckle at her breasts, she withdraws from me. Finding me avidly watching, she touches her nipples, with one hand reaching downwards to play with herself.
Biting her lower lip, she closes her eyes, concentrating on her tingling nerves.
Cassy's moan told me that she is ready. There is only so much temptation a man can take before succumbing. Holding her close and lifting her up against me, I support her weight.
Groaning, "Stop teasing me and making me wait, dragana," as my control snaps. "You're already so wet for me, I'm going to make you scream".
"God, Karalianus," I arch against him in need when he moved his lips to my other breast. He kept his mouth on me, lavishing my breasts with attention. I'm still in the haze of my previous orgasm, the lingering shudders still zinging throughout my nerves, making the sensation of his hands on my skin much more amazing.
Two fingers slip easily into my wet sheath and worked inside me, stretching me and rubbing me in all the right places. Writhing, I demand for more attention wordlessly. My body was going to be blown to bits, when this hit. If he stopped, I'd cry. I'll cry and beg for his continued sensual assault if that's what it takes.
A third joins its brethren, stretching me more fully. Slipping in and out, in and out, it's too pleasurable to bear. Hooking his finger, he presses onto my g-spot and circles it.
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