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I liked it. I liked being in this position. It felt dirty, animalistic, like I was giving in to all my instincts and urges, and he was happy to help me, to taste me, to pleasure me.

The pleasure swirled into me, like the vastness of space, like being surrounded in velvety darkness, and I lost myself in it, taken away by the cleverness of his tongue. I felt free and easy with him, as if none of my desires were off limits, as if anything I wanted was okay. There was no shame or worry. We were just the essence of desire together, the essence of pleasure.

“Fuck me like this,” I panted. “I want your cock.”

“You sure, shei?” he breathed. “My pleasure cock can’t get your clit like that.”

“No…” I said. “I guess it can’t.” I giggled again. “But maybe I want to feel it somewhere else instead.”

He let out a sharp breath and suddenly his fingers werethere, gentle, circling the bud of my asshole.

I let out a whoosh of air.

“You likethat?” He was turned on.

“I don’t know,” I gasped. “I never… No one has ever touched me like you’re doing.”

“No?” This pleased him. He brushed his fingers over my puckered opening.

I gasped again. “That’s…”

“Yeah?”

“Nice.” It was. It was a very sensitive place, and his fingers felt nice there, but I had to admit that his fingers gently brushing any part of my skin would probably feel nice. Was it a sexual feeling, or was it just an intimate one? I wasn’t sure.

He suddenly pressed against me, his finger penetrating me.

I yelped. “No.” That hadnotbeen nice.

He laughed. “Sorry.” His finger was not there anymore. “Sorry, so sorry, shei.”

“I don’t want itinme. I just want your pleasure cock against me there, rubbing me with its little pulses, that’s all. Please?”

“I can definitely do that for you,” he said hoarsely.

“Mmm,” I breathed.

“Here you go, shei,” he whispered, and then it was there, his pleasure cock nestling between the cheeks of my ass, rubbing itself up against my opening, against the place between my pussy and my ass, and it began rippling against me immediately. “It’s yours, Cypra. Both of my cocks are yours.I’myours.”

I let out a long, slow, deep moan of satisfaction. “My Holston,” I whispered.

“Yours,” he affirmed. “How’s that feel, sweet girl?”

“Good,” I said. It did. The surges were traveling deep into me, and I felt myself twitching and responding. I suddenly remembered that my clitoris was not just the hood, that there were internal elements of it that went all the way down into little wings around my vaginal opening, and I realized that the pleasure cock must be stimulating that part of it like this, and I moaned again. “So good, Holston, so good.”

“You ready for something in your pussy, then?”

“Please?” My voice was threaded full of the pleasure I was feeling. “Fill me up, Holston.”

“Whatever you need,” he said in a low, affected voice, and then he was pressing inside me.

Oh, stars. That was good. Now, with his big, thick cock inside me, the wings of my clitoris were trapped between his cocks, and it was phenomenal.

I made a mewling noise, hardly able to think because of how overwhelming that was.

“Shit, you feel amazing,” he grunted. “Lose me, shei, you have the most perfect pussy of all time.”

I jerked against him, liking that, likinghim, likingthis.

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