With a stiff body, she looked innocently at him.
Her cries drowned with his hand on her mouth as his pam strike her ass with a loud sound; She winced in pain, visibly recoiling.
With a wicked chuckle, Kaelith stripped his pants down the length of his long-toned legs, revealing as he did a bulging cock that seemed to salute her presence.
"Say you belong to me," Kaelith murmured, covering her body with his and peppering her flushed neck with sweet, gentle kisses as he cupped her breasts.
"I do," Amara whispered, her voice filled with longing as she gazed at him through hooded eyes. "Make me yours."
Kaelith swept her up in his arms, claiming her lips once more in a passionate kiss. A low growl rumbled in his throat as their bodies pressed together, her soft curves molding perfectly against his hard chest and their hips moving in sync.
"So eager to be mine," he whispered, his touch sending shivers down her spine as his fingers traced patterns over her sensitive skin. His arousal pressed against her, igniting a fire within her as she arched into his touch, craving more of his intimate caresses.
Amara gasped in pleasure as his lips trailed down her neck, his movements bold and seductive. "I want to taste that stubborn Amara," he declared, his voice laced with desire. Their bodies moved together in a heated rhythm, each touch igniting a new wave of passion between them. "I want to set that spirit free, tonight in my arms."
He buried his head in the cradle of her buxom breasts, running his hands down the plane of her back as he licked and nipped her nipples.
Amara cried out, her head thrown back in a desperate rush of desire as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Raising his head to capture her lips in a fiery kiss, Kaelith lowered his hand to explore her delicate folds, his fingers teasing her throbbing clit with slow, deliberate motions.
"This may hurt for just a moment, love," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness as his cock hovered at her entrance, poised to claim her. "But I'll make it pleasurable."
Amara was unable to form words as waves of raw ecstasy surged through her, her body trembling with anticipation. She could only nod in response as he continued to stroke her, introducing her to sensations she had only dreamed of.
In a single thrust, his cock surged into her, filling her completely as the touch of his hand sent her spiraling into the depths of pleasure. With a shuddering moan, she surrendered to the intense sensation, her body consumed by the bliss of her first full-bodied orgasm.
Bathed in warmth and rejuvenation, Amara wrapped herself tightly in the embrace of the man who ignited such intense sensations within her. With a longing sigh, she eagerly spread her legs wider, granting him unrestricted access to the core of her femininity.
As Kaelith continued to caress her back and shoulders and tenderly kiss her cherry-red lips, his cock moved with gentle precision, probing and penetrating her body in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Despite the heat of their passion, he ensured to cherish her innocence, maintaining a tenderpace that still ignited the fiery desire between them.
She clung to each other desperately as their bodies melded together, their thighs interlocking in a passionate embrace. With each thrust, their tongues danced in a sensual rhythm.
His throbbing shaft found release within her soaking wet pussy.“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking tight. ” Kaelith growled thrusting roughly. He pulled out his cock and replaced them with his fingers.
"Fuck, you're squeezing me in." Kaelith mumbled curling his fingers as her toes curled and she let out a desperate scream. He pulled out his fingers out before she could orgasm.
Her depraved eyes glared at him. "Kaelith, please—"
Then, he stood up once more, and forcefully inserted into her, resulting in a flattering sensation when he finally penetrated her. With his strong arms, he lifted her off the ground. Taking a few quick steps, he placed her onto the bed without hesitation.
Instead, his hands gripped her hair and hip, pulling her towards him as she knelt on the pillowand pressed her chest against the back of the bed with such force that she let out a harsh groan, deprived of air. She could feel his body's warmth above her, but she dared not look back. He kept her in position by placing his hand on the back of her head. All she could do was widen her legs slightlyandarchherback,exposingherwetentrancetohim. Herbodyyearnedforhim,as her mind struggled to form coherent thoughts.
"Is this what you want? For me to take you raw..." Amara moaned loudly as his hand grabbed her left ass cheek and squeezed it tightly.
His movements lacked all patience and tenderness as he impelled himself into her. She felt the delicate grazing of his cock, followed by the forceful wreck of his rigid shaft with her drenched core. The impact reverberated deep within her, resonating against the contours of her stomach. Despite the audible cries and passionate moans escaping her lips, he persisted, his grip firmly encircling her waist while he plunged into her, relentlessly stimulating her delicate clit and delivering forceful blows against her very depths. The ache was minor compared to the overwhelming pleasure she was currently immersed in. As his teeth sank into her shoulder,leaving behind only bruises that marred her already scarred skin, she relished in the intoxicating pain mingled with desire.
"Kaelith–Ah!" She gasped as his thrusts grew faster.
The mixture of pain and pleasure overwhelmed her, causing her to reach the peak of pleasure once more while screaming. It felt like the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Suddenly, there was a shift beneath them and the force of his thrusts caused the pillow to slip. Her body continued to tremble and grip onto him, he carefully pulled her off the edge of the bed. Taking hold of her legs, he turned her over, almost slipping out of her in the process, which made her whimper and protest, not wanting the experience to come to an end yet.
"Yes. Scream for me, little flower." The lust refused to reach its conclusion. With a swift motion, he propelled the bedside table aside and pressed her against the wall. As the coarse wall caressed her delicate flesh, her panties were painfully wedged to the side.
Her hands grasped for anything, leaving crimsontrails on his skin. Her elbow collided with thewall. His thrusts grew erratic, becoming shorter, deeper, and even more powerful than earlier.
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She came once more, uncertain if she had ever ceased. She just knew she never wanted this to end. With a firm grip on her wrists and low grunts, he pressed himself against her, each thrust more powerful than before.
