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As his hands ran up her sides, he nipped up the flat plane of her stomach. He even trailed the tip of his nose over her sternum.

Her skin was pale, but he could see a handful of beauty marks dotting one leg, a hip, a shoulder. He licked the one over her left breast as he brought his hands back down to caress her body.

Her hips were not wide, her waist didn’t tuck in, but she still had just enough womanly curve that he could feel it under his palms. She was slender, but she didn’t appear weak or fragile.

Her skin was smooth and felt like silk under his hands. He hoped she liked the rough feel of his tough and calloused skin caressing her body.

He’d noticed her bottom was round when he had her bent over and exposed. He ran his hands under her so he could knead her firm cheeks now, needing to feel them better.

Her breasts are small.They were perfect for him. He liked that he could bring most of one into his mouth, her nipple deep and easier for his tongue to flick. Her nipples were such a soft pink, he feared hurting them. The colour made them appear delicate.

She likes them played with.He moved to the other, sucking on it when she gave him a deep pant.

She didn’t moan often, but he had started to notice the weight behind her breaths. Small ones told him she was getting close, big ones told him she really liked what he was doing.

“Tell me what you want.” He let his eyes rise to her face as he began to slip his mouth up her chest.

She pursed her lips, her relaxed face turning hard.Perhaps I pushed too far.Geryon crawled up her body so he could take her mouth to distract her.

The welcome return made him thrum, and he lowered his body to lie on top of her.

Now that she was no longer fighting him, she was allowing him to do whatever he wanted, be exploring and slow. Her body was open for him, and she hadn’t rejected a single touch.

He spread his knees, forcing his body lower, to take the worst of his weight. When he laid his forearms around her head, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and snaked her fingers through his midnight hair.

Their naked bodies were close enough that he could feel the heat growing between them already.Have to be inside her again, need to be buried while she is like this.

Her mask hadn’t come down, but she was welcoming him, accepting him. Naked, panting, compliant.Want her soft for me.

He gripped his already throbbing cock, giving it a stroke to feel just how hard it was for himself. He tucked the head against her entrance, and he groaned at the dripping pool that greeted him.She is so wet.Wetter than any other time he had touched her.

Holding the base while still kissing her, he pumped his hips forward once, just so he could collect her juices over the broad head before he pulled back. Then, he pressed the wetted tip of his shaft up her folds. Her legs twitched when he ran over the hard nub of her clit before she wrapped them over his thighs.

When he returned to her entrance, he found the wetness he had stolen had been replaced with more. He shuddered as he slowly began to push inside her core. She gave a shivering noise against his lips while he fed her body inch by slow inch of his cock.

They both sighed when he was gently pressing up against her cervix, a place where she couldn’t take anymore, and he couldn’t give anymore.

She feels wonderful.Around his shaft, beneath his hard and muscled body, wrapped around him in every way.

She was dripping, easy to feel when he began to withdraw. She was warm, her body giving him a gloving heat to bask in. She was tight, his girth not giving her much room, and he knew she would only grow tighter the more he took her this eve. Her body would adjust to his size but would swell from his thrusting, swollen and tender.

She is trembling.He could feel it in her legs as he increased his speed ever so slightly, in her arms wrapped around his neck. Even her core was quivering around his shaft. To feel it made his jaw fall, his lips separating against her mouth so he could give a shaking groan.

He finally broke away from the kiss, and she seemed disappointed that he did, as she tried to follow his lips.

He wanted to stare down at her when he felt her pussy beginning to spasm. She was about to come, and he wanted to watch her, wanted to see what would slip from her mask.

I have yet to watch her while she wrings my cock.His tongue fell to rest between his teeth while he panted like the beast he was at the possibility.

“Come for me,” he demanded when it was taking longer than he wanted. Fuck, he just wanted her to constantly come on him.

She peered up at him, those wintry pale eyes dazed. Her lips were parted just enough to allow her shallow breaths to dance past them. He increased his speed, and her back arched, causing her chest to rub against him.

Knowing she needed more, he separated their bodies just enough so he could go faster.

Her head fell back when he felt it, her body contracting around him. It rippled – wet, warm, gripping up and down his cock. Watching her orgasm, watching her fight to keep her mask in place while she did, was delightful.

Her brow twitched, her mouth falling open just enough to let out a moan he knew she wanted to keep hidden. There was a crinkle in the corner of her eyes, one he knew would have been prominent if she would just let herself go.