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Precum wets my belly as he slides against me, turning me and guiding me to the bed. I fall backward without a care, faith carrying me down to the soft mattress.
His huge body casts a shadow over me, darkness over light, and sexual energy lights his cold eyes up into a warmer hue. His cock stands erect, and I am enamored by his size, but he seems to think little of it. He kneels and grabs my hips, pulling me toward him.
I thrust up into his mouth instinctually, pleasure overriding any shame or guilt I would normally have. His hot mouth is all I crave, and that desire is so electrifying that I can think of nothing else but how to get it.
He presses his lips against my bare pussy, sucking my clit into his mouth and pushing his tongue out to tease it. I gasp at how intense the sensation is, like a jolt of pure adrenaline out of nowhere.
But he is relentless. He doesn’t slow down or pause even once as he tastes my most forbidden place. He enjoys me, equally shameless in his desire to eat my pussy until I’m crying from pleasure.
I grab his head, pushing him into me, begging and moaning without knowing what I’m even asking for. I just need the release. I need to cum so bad and release all the stress that’s been building on my shoulders for the past week.
Danya understands. He forgoes his immediate gratification so that he can give me what I need. Using his skilled tongue to twist my pleasure into an agonizingly blissful state of pure ecstasy, he cracks my soul into pieces as I climax in his mouth.
I squirt on his face by accident. I have no control of my body anymore, but he doesn’t seem to mind. He stands up, grabbing his cock and squeezing it until the veins are popping out.
“Wait,” I gasp just before he puts it inside of me. “It’s my first time.”
“I’m not going to hurt you, my flower,” he replies. “Just relax and let your body do what it was made to do.”
I let out the breath I was holding and sink back into the mattress.
Danya guides the tip of his cock between my swollen labia, stroking my slit and spreading my wetness around until I sit up and grab his forearm, digging my long acrylic nails into his tan skin and making him put his cock the rest of the way inside of me.
When he does, I fall back down and grip the sheets. I’m being stretched out so far that I’m not sure if it feels amazing or terrible. My heart is pounding, sweat dripping from my hairline and getting caught in my fake eyelashes.
All the beauty that’s been artificially put on my body is falling apart in the heat of the moment, revealing the true woman underneath, a woman far hornier and sex-obsessed than a man could ever be.
Danya has awakened the whore inside of me.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan as he sinks in all the way.
He grabs my waist, holding me in place as he thrusts in and out. His cock is slick with my juices, and my pussy adjusts to his size just enough for it to no longer be uncomfortable.
Pleasure and warmth rush through my core, and my vision is blurred from the hazy satisfaction of getting fucked for the first time. My vibrator has nothing on the full feeling of Danya’s thick cock moving inside of me.
I tilt my head back, seeing stars as pleasure rolls through me again, with even greater intensity than the first time. I’m almost unable to tolerate it, but Danya just keeps going faster and faster as he closes in on his goal.
“Cum inside me,” I beg, scratching at his thighs as he pounds me. “Make me your wife.”
His balls slap against me, and he buries his cock deep inside of my pussy, pressing himself into me as he cums. He grabs my neck as he unloads, squeezing me until my vision fades, letting go at the last second and sticking his fingers into my mouth.
I suck on them as I feel him pump his cum into me.
I feel full and satisfied as he pulls out, and I lay in the same position until the trickle of his cum drips down into my ass. I close my legs, not wanting to waste it.
Is it possible that I could lose all of it and not get pregnant? I imagine he wouldn’t care that much. He’d just fuck me again and again until he was sure I’d be pregnant.
Danya falls on top of me, catching himself on his elbows and pressing his scalding body into mine. I wrap my hands around him, unable to get all the way around his wide back. I pull him down onto me, wanting his full weight to crush me into the bed.
He doesn’t allow any harm to come to me, of course, and rolls us both over to our sides, remaining in a tight embrace as our heart rates settle back down and we can breathe slowly enough to speak again.
In the shadow of our embrace, I study the finer details of his face, overcome by how perfect he is. How could I land a man like this without even trying? All the guys I’ve ever dated were like paper planes in the rain while Danya is a fucking nuclear missile.
“You’re so handsome,” I say, laying my hand on his cheek and feeling the light stubble there.
He smiles, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You’re nothing less than perfect.”
“You flatter me too much. It can’t be true,” I reply.
