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Oh, God, how she loved…his sweet licks.
Marcel’s dick jumped furiously, impatiently, wanting to feel the warmth and wetness of her mouth, the soft touch of her hands, the greedy need of her tongue. All he could think about was her mouth swallowing around his cock, milking him, allowing it to slide nearly from her glossed lips, before she swirled her tongue over and around his bulbous head, teasing it. The image alone had him ready to nut. But he refused to unleash his beast until he’d taken her to euphoria, until her knees buckled and she fell limp from an exquisite release.
Until she surrendered to him.
Until she turned everything she was over to him.
He sucked her clit harder—almost savagely, causing her pussy to ripple over his fingers. She cupped and molded her swollen breasts, then tweaked at her nipples.
“Uhhh, uhhhh…ooooh…yes, my darling…yes, yes, yessss…!”
Liquid pleasure scorched through her cunt, sending her spiraling over the edge. Marcel groaned into her, hummed his desire for her and, in that instant, fire danced through her entire body.
Nairobia’s head whipped from side to side, her nails clawing at his scalp as she stood on the brink of—
Delicious sensation.
Fiery energy.
Sweet torture.
Heated pleasure.
Marcel’s tongue danced at her entrance, her clit captured between his teeth, his masculine fingers plunged knuckles deep.
Nairobia stopped breathing, started gasping, her veins threatening to burst.
A waterfall surged, then erupted, spraying out of her body. Marcel drank her in, gulping in as much of her juices as his already full mouth could swallow. He sucked and licked her to the very last drop. Then rose to his feet.
His face glistened, soaked from her sex juices. He licked his lips. Sucked on his fingers. Licked his lips again. “Don’t move,” he commanded as he kicked off his loafers. Unfastened his slacks and stepped out of them. Off came his underwear. His heavy dick sprang upward, pointing out like a tree branch.
Nairobia’s body still quaked from her orgasm and the sight of him only intensified her spasms. She stood frozen in place, her drenched labia throbbing for more of him. Marcel was all muscle. And long, hard dick. She didn’t trust herself not to move, not to reach out for his cock, for him, so she ran her fingers over her pussy, then dug two fingers inside and gathered her sticky arousal as Marcel stroked himself.
“You want this dick between your lips, baby…?” he muttered, his hand slowly moving back and forth along his veined shaft.
She touched her soaked fingers to her mouth. She opened it, then hungrily licked.
“Yes, my darling,” she muttered over her fingers. “I want. I need…”
“To suck this dick,” Marcel responded. And then he swept in, spun her around, grabbed her at the waist, and lifted her up off her feet. It all happened so quickly, so expertly, that all she could do was gasp. She bent at the waist, her ass in his face, as she leaned her head in, parted her lips and sucked the head of his moistened dick into her mouth.
“Aaaaah, shit,” Marcel hissed. “Sucer la bite, bébé.”
And she did as he commanded.
Sucked his dick as he pressed his face into her cunt.
The feast had only just begun…
NINETEEN
Nairobia opened her eyes, and stretched, feeling deliciously satiated from her torrid night of cunnilingus. Marcel had been a man of his word when he’d said he wanted to lick her to pleasure. He and his extraordinary tongue had done just that, leaving no parts of her body untouched. He’d loved on her cunt, laved on her clit, and drank in her spurting juices with so much passion that she’d felt the room spinning as he feasted on every part of her swollen sex, sending shivers over her sensitive skin.
She couldn’t remember if she’d shown him out. And she couldn’t remember exactly when she’d drifted off to sleep. But the minute she heard the light snores beside her, her breath caught. Oh no, no, no. Say it isn’t so…
She slowly turned her head to the left of her. And her eyes widened. She shot up in bed.
Oh God.
