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‘Love your back with an arch in it,’ he rasped.

He leaned into over her, on one elbow, stomach muscles taut, his fist enveloping his cock.

With a hiss, he glided the mushroom over her clit. Tortuously over the folds of her lower lips, as his gilded eyes blazed, while he bit his bottom lip.

‘Inside me, Xander, please’ she breathed, wanting all of him.

The man appeared not to hear her.

Instead, he slid the tip just inside her pussy then pulled it out, using it flick her clit.

She bucked, hungry, getting wetter and wilder by the second. ‘Not fair.’

‘What was that,mi reina?’ he growled, enjoying torturing her.

Her arms went round his neck and hauled him down to her.

She snaked her lips over her ears, giving him a wet kiss and swirling her hips, as she tried to confound him intofokkin’ her.

‘I’m the one running this show, woman,’ he grunted.

He twisted his mouth from hers to suckle on nipple as he continued teasing her clit with his cockhead, rolling, rubbing, driving her mad.

She began to shudder once more, her thighs trembling out of control, and that’s when he growled and sank into her.

That’s when she realized why he’d been priming her.

The man was huge, and she widened her legs impossibly further, moaning, to take his girth.

‘That’s just 25 percent, beautiful. Can you handle it?’

She keened and then, flinging a thigh over his waist, she forced the situation and impaled herself on him so that he sank deep into her.

‘Naam,’ she growled.

‘Foookkk, shiit,’ he groaned, head falling to her nape. ‘Feels so good,mi cielo.’

‘See. I can manage it. Can you?’

He huffed, his chest rumbling above her.

She caressed the skin on his back, running her nails up and down on it in a pattern.

It was all he needed as encouragement.

‘More.’

‘Hell,mi reina, I can tell you love cock.’

‘Nada, just yours,’ Savvine whispered into his ear as he thrust deep, slow, and with each joining they sighed, moaned, kissed.

With a grunt, he drove into her, working into her, his hips picking up pace as she urged him on.

Soon, he was thrusting so hard and fast she was screaming without a sound into his nape, the pleasure almost too much to handle.

Their lips and mouths melded, suckling, lavving, tongues licking, worshiping.

That’s when Savvine began to sense a new tingle.