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Rose’s breath hitched in her throat, and she opened wider for him. She ran her fingers over her folds, spreading them wide, and Dylan went in, plunging into her center.

“Oh, Dylan!”

Rose threw her head back against the couch as Dylan used his tongue on her trembling clit. He was losing his mind with her, every corner of his body vibrating with sparkling magic. All the pain inside him had unfurled and evaporated for the moment. All that pulsed in front of him was her, as beckoning as the sun.

He lapped up her climax like a gentleman while applying pressure to her clit. He also teased the inside of her entrance, sliding in and out intermittently to the dazzling sound of her anguished whimpers.

“Damn, I love your sounds,” Dylan crooned between her legs.

“I can’t help it,” Rose said, shoving her hips forward into his face at an increasing speed. “It just feels so good.”

Her body responded to his mouth with chaotic quivers, especially when he began sucking at her precious jewel. She wrapped her hands around his head and pushed it into her core, guiding him in circles while she gyrated in staccato humps.

Dylan could feel his dick pressing into the bottom of the couch. He couldn’t remember the last time he was that aroused, that mad with desire, in his entire life. It twitched every time she moaned, her voice like the pleasant sound of wind chimes.

“Oh, Dylan, fuck,” she murmured through gritted teeth. “I’m so close, baby. I’m gonna come, yes!”

Dylan picked up the speed of his sucking, forcing his chin against the outer layer of her soft lower lips. He plowed into her hard and followed her guidance until her even moans morphed into erratic wincing. She cried out against him while her pleasure flooded his mouth. He sucked until she pulled his head away from her crotch, the touch of tongue too much for her to bear. He grinned up at her as she panted hard, her face distorted into a beautiful grimace.

“Fuck, Dylan,” she said, letting out an exasperated laugh. “Where the hell did you come from?”

Dylan licked his lips, groaning as he tasted her sweetness once more. He stood slowly, her big green orbs watching him at all times, then leaned down to linger over her lips.

“I told you,” he said, voice husky, “I wasn’t done with you. I never want to be done with you.”

Rose’s gorgeous face looked lost in the haze of her delight, and Dylan couldn’t have been more thrilled to be the one who put it there. She pulled his face in closer and collided with his lips, parting his mouth to taste her desire.

“Mmm,” she moaned.

“You taste like heaven,” he whispered back.

Rose pushed his shoulders back softly, then stood, naked and stunning in the darkness of his apartment. She took his hand in hers and began walking down the hall. They entered his bedroom, which was dimly lit by the moon’s luminescence.

She stood him before the bed and then wrapped one hand around his cock. He gasped, thinking he might explode in her hands.

“I want to ride you,” she murmured.

Dylan thought he must have been dreaming. How was he so blessed to have met this magnificent goddess and be able to experience her as his lover?

There was no time left to think. He crawled onto the bed, obeying his keeper, then lay on his back, her soft hands holding his manhood the entire way. She brought her mouth to his, parting her lips and inviting his tongue for another untamed frolic. She then kissed down his body until she got to his cock.

She gave him a naughty look as she held him still, hovering her aching opening over him, and then slowly lowered herself until he was completely engulfed inside her.

“Oh, fuck,” Dylan groaned, the angle better than on the couch.

“Fuck, Dylan,” Rose cried out.

She adjusted to his size quickly this time, rolling her hips forward as she leaned her hands back on the bed. Dylan’s hands wandered up to her waist, finding her marvelous breasts and wrapping his strong hands around them firmly. She moaned against his touch, forcing his body to begin thrusting inside her at a faster pace.

“Your breasts are fucking divine,” Dylan mused.

Rose grinned slyly as she rolled her big plump ass against Dylan’s legs. “You can say tits,” she whispered, her tongue sliding between her teeth.

Dylan smiled back as he began fucking her faster. She met his thrusts by shoving downward, squeezing her eyes shut as she reached for the sky above.

“I love your fucking tits,” Dylan growled.

His hands remained on them, large and flawlessly round, kneading them and teasing the nipples as he picked up the pace. Rose bounced against him quickly, her breath shaky in her throat as she rounded the corner to another mind-blowing orgasm.

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