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“Axel,” I whispered anxiously.

“Your arousal is the most delectable scent. It teases me. I wonder how it tastes,” he added quietly and slowly, his head lowered in between my legs.

My clit jumped with excitement.

“This pretty little cunt of yours is soaked, hellcat,” he said next.

“Yes,” I begged. I was wet for him and only him.

His tongue curled forward, licking at my inner thigh first and then slowly moving closer to my folds. He kissed and suckled at my sensitive flesh, moving closer to my center achingly slowly, inch by torturous inch until I was sure I would die of internal combustion.

I whined nonsensically, trying to arch and twist my hips so that he would focus on my clit, but instead, his hands snaked around my thighs, pressing me back down toward the warm rock. He took back complete control and I gave it to him.

He pulled his head back, meeting my eyes once again.

“I will never fuck you gently, little hellcat. I will always use your body hard and give you exactly what you need. Deep inside, you know that,” he murmured, and my hips bucked toward him, my thighs quivering with anticipation.

“I don’t want gentle,” I answered softly, my hands working up my body to cup my breasts, to run one thumb over my nipple and I gasped with pleasure.

I wanted him to give me it all.

He descended to my clit then, his wet tongue swirling around my center and I would have sworn I saw only white glittering pleasure. My hips tried to buck once again, but he held me firmly in my place and I adored him for it.

Desire exploded through me, taking ahold of every single one of my senses and consuming me with it. I felt my pleasure rise and fall with the movements of his tongue. He suckled and caressed my pussy with his lips, worshipping it with every breath. Soon, I was too frantic with my need that I began begging and pleading for him to allow me release, for him to grant me a small mercy and allow my ecstasy to wash over me.

My hands drifted down, working their way through his dark messy hair. My fingers curled into his scalp, holding on as he licked me and ravaged my clit.

I moaned. I ached, until finally I felt my orgasm building in the wings.

I closed my eyes and focused on my pleasure. I was so close. Just another few seconds and my release would crash over me.

And then the wetness of his mouth was gone.

I whined and opened my eyes, only to see him smirking down at me with sheer enjoyment.

His thumbs brushed over my hipbones, reminding me that I couldn’t guide my pussy back into his mouth because his strength held me in my place.

“Please. I need it,” I pleaded.

My core throbbed painfully, and he lifted me up off the rock. Sitting back, he guided me straight onto his cock in a matter of seconds. I cried out at its size, the stretching sensation renewing the ache from the night before, but I didn’t care. I wanted it. Every last fucking inch of his cock. All of it.

As wet as I was, he slid inside me with ease. I spread my fingers over the back of his head, arching back as his length filled me completely and I screamed with desire.

This was exactly what I needed.

He bounced me up and down, spearing me deep with his dick until I thought I couldn’t take it anymore and then, the familiar feeling of the suctioned arm settled back over my clit. The feathery tendrils tickled me and the mountain of pleasure threatening to break free suddenly exploded over me.

White-hot ecstasy threatened to take me completely. My heart pounded, my skin tingled, and it was everything I could do to hold onto him as he fucked me. Just like before, he was rough and took me hard, but I loved every second of it.

And then he purred. Low and visceral and my entire body tightened with passionate desire, even stronger than before and I came once again.

My pussy clenched tightly, milking his cock for everything it was worth and I moaned with pleasure. My sounds were quiet at first, until he began twisting his hips just a little and the head of his cock dragged against a sweet spot deep inside me.

His hands slid up and down my waist, holding me steady as I rode him, and I leaned into him. My breasts pressed against the hardness of his chest and I placed my cheek into his shoulder, moaning and screaming with my release.

The suction on my clit grew even stronger and my body hurtled into a third, stronger orgasm, my toes curling painfully hard. My skin buzzed with the fiery pleasure and my eyes rolled back in my head.

His fingers dug into my skin and he growled low in his throat and I felt his cock begin to throb. He stilled then, pressing his shaft fully inside me and my breath caught in my throat. Soft, feathery tendrils anchored his cock deep inside my pussy and I moaned, feeling him settle for one long moment. The physical attachment between us was like a drug and I just wanted more of it. I’d never experienced anything like it before him and for some insane reason, I needed more of it.

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