Recipe 26

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*WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT*

“Soleil.” Elisha whimpered as her hands tangled on Soleil’s hair. “No more..” She pulled weakly at the head between her splayed legs. She already lost count of how many times Soleil had brought her to orgasm with his mouth and hands, he doesn’t even show any sign of satiation or easing up on her, and she can feel another one building within her.

Then Soleil lifted his head to look at her, his eyes dilated and were like black orbs, and a wolfish grin graced his lips. Oh gods! And the man actually grins with satisfaction at her. And he crawled over her in a rippling display of powerfully delineated biceps, tight abs, and long, aroused cock.

Soleil looms over her, his hands on either side of her head as he started to slowly push in out of her hypersensitive flesh, mockingly rimming the entrance of her sex. Sluggishly slow and gentle that Elisha wanted to scream in frustration. She wanted friction but Soleil is killing her with his teasing.

Hooking her legs on his waist and digging her hands on his back, she nipped at his shoulder. “Stop teasing me, Soleil.”

“Tell me how to you want this, Elisha? Guide me..” He said as he pushed a more of his erection at her entrance and withdrawing quickly.

“Oh just fuck me Soleil! Fast.. yes!” Elisha screamed as her body arched when Soleil started to sink his throbbing member in her fiery core, withdrawing a little before sliding another inch. He repeated the process again and again with great patience and precision until he released a victorious almost a low roaring sound when he was finally buried himself to the hilt.

Elisha was uncomfortably filled by his broad erection but her body slowly accommodates his breadth, fitting each other’s body like puzzles.

Elisha once again felt the pressure of her climax building on her womb as Soleil began a fast pace but it was not enough to bring her to the brink of pleasure, she wanted more.. more..

“Soleil..” She pleaded her body arching as she braced her feet on the soft blanket to him thrust by thrust.

“Tell me what you want, Elisha. I'm yours.”

“Harder.. oh gods! Harder..” but Soleil stopped and Elisha wanted to cry in vexation.

“Soleil!” She thumped her fists on his chest in anger while Soleil just caught her fists at locked them down above her head before his body draped over her.

With his body pinning her down and her hands imprisoned above her, Elisha could only gasp in surprise and moan in seductive pleasure when Soleil started to push himself back in her body in a pace that she demanded from him; fast and hard.

Elisha head trashed from side to side as Soleil crooned at her ear. She can feel her orgasm raising to the surface as Soleil use his weight to thrust harder and harder in her body, his pace maddeningly fast that Elisha fought to match him but was failing miserably.

She was so near, so near to her climax that she can almost taste it but something was missing, something that she needed. “Deeper.. Soleil, deeper.” She voiced out her instinctive need to have him deep within her body when she comes.

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