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He immediately began pumping his fingers like a machine gun going off. Rose reacted instantly, gasping, her breath hitching in her throat as she caught up with the velocity. She fell forward onto him, her wonderful breasts smothering him as she bounced frantically.
Dylan adored the wet smacking sounds her pussy made as his fingers penetrated her, making sure to rub her clit in pressurized circles to make her climax cataclysmic. The power he had over her was intoxicating, while at the same time, she could make him crawl across the room on all fours if she asked him.
He took hold of her hips as she rode him faster, harder, making his dick shake beneath the fury of her passion. Rose squeezed her eyes shut as she winced in desperation, and Dylan knew instantly that all he had left to do was to bring her over that wonderful edge.
He used his remaining hand to press her breasts together, then wrapped his giant mouth over both nipples at the same time. She opened her eyes as he began sucking fervently, a blazing look of overwhelming satisfaction.
“Baby, oh, fuck,” she grimaced.
Rose threw her head back and groaned deeply, almost a growl, which nearly made Dylan explode in his pants. She was silent for a moment afterward as she soaked up her climax, digging her nails into the back of Dylan’s neck. She repeated his name over and over like the most whimsical mantra.
Dylan kept up the rhythm, slowing when her body did, like a soft wave against the shore. Her head fell upon his shoulder as she breathed in deeply, beads of sweat rolling down her lovely forehead and onto his T-shirt.
“Dylan,” she lamented. “Oh, Dylan, you spoil me.”
When her walls had stopped pulsing, he slowly slid his fingers out, her dripping juices coating his fingers. He brought his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers like a lollipop. Rose watched, biting her pink lips as her hot breath heaved against him.
“You taste magnificent,” Dylan whispered. “Like the sweet sip of wine on a summer’s day.”
Rose began giggling, still in a haze of her climax, then pulled Dylan in close for a kiss. They lingered for a moment, lips touching, the skin electric.
“You are a poet, darling,” Rose murmured.
Dylan closed the gap, took in her mouth, and wrapped a strong hand in her hair. She responded to him by pushing in closer, the aura of their adoration for each other nourishing them flawlessly.
Dylan peeled himself from her, holding her chin with a sneaky, sly grin. She looked at him with great benevolence, a look that made his heart flutter like a swan at dusk.
“A poet is nothing without his muse,” he said quietly.
He watched as Rose’s eyes became glassy, and he stood from the couch with her legs still wrapped around his waist. She gasped as she held onto him, entangled as a cosmic unit.
He carried her to the giant window and set her down softly. Rose pulled his head down to hers, forcefully kissing him with a wild mouth, craving him deeper and deeper. Dylan felt her begin to shimmy off her skirt and panties until they fell to her feet, then kick them aside.
“Take me here,” she whispered, briefly parting from his lips.
Dylan felt his cock ache inside his pants, and he immediately began unbuckling his belt. As he undressed, she turned to face the tall window that looked out onto the glistening city. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and planted her hands, sticking her ass up in the air and shaking it for him.
“My lord,” Dylan said.
Rose giggled, and then the giggle quickly evolved into yearning as Dylan whipped his clothing off, then fell to his knees. He loved tasting every inch of her, taking the sweet tang as much as he could before she lost her mind with her lust.
“Fill me up, baby,” she begged.
Dylan stood, holding his manhood in his hands. He thought his brain was going to explode the moment he glided himself inside her, her sleek insides profoundly wet and luscious.
They moaned together as they synced to each other’s bodies. Dylan grabbed hold of her plump, peachy ass and began thrusting, each pump making her breathe out a choking breath of air. He found a quick rhythm and began to lose himself in her energy, her tightness, and her cries of absolute delight.
Dylan watched as her massive breasts clapped against each other, swinging for the entire world beyond the window to see. The penthouse was fairly high in the sky, but there were multiple office buildings and apartment windows lit with life beyond their little bursting universe. Someone could easily glance out at the right moment and catch them in the throes of ecstasy. The idea of that excited Dylan beyond belief, and the fact that it turned Rose on was also something that made him want to rocket to the moon.
He pounded away at her, knowing that neither of them was going to last through their expressions of unbridled zeal. He held onto her hips for dear life as she smashed against him, panting and clutching against the glass with increasing tenacity.
“Oh, yes, baby! Yes!” Rose began bellowing.
Faster and faster, Dylan hammered himself into her, her beautiful sounds making his climax mount. He wanted her to spill all over him first, so he focused on her, as always, holding himself off until she could release everything she’d built up inside.
A few seconds later, Rose cried out like a demon had possessed her body. She clapped her ass against Dylan’s dick, soaking up the orgasm as she moaned, her eyes rolled back as her lamenting softened. She continued to push into Dylan as he was able to let himself go, releasing a guttural cry of his own as he was shot to the stars.
“Oh, Rose, fuck!”
