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I wrap my legs around his waist, eager to feel him.
His cock is rock-hard, pressing perfectly into my center as he rocks his hips. He breaks his long kiss with my breast, pulling back until his face hovers just inches above mine.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers.
I can’t take it anymore. I fumble with my pants. His smirk makes my heart flutter, and he moves to help me. Yanking them off with a smooth motion, he unbuttons his own, pulling out his thick shaft.
Sunder rests on his knees between my legs admiring me, his hard cock pointing where I want it to go.
“I need you to fuck me,” I tell him, the desperation of weeks of sexual frustration pitching my voice low. “Please.”
He grins at my desperation and wraps a hand around his throbbing member. I watch mesmerized as he strokes himself slowly, the veins standing out in stark relief on his long shaft. I need him inside me. He reaches for me, catching my wrists in his hands. I moan, arching my back.
“I like it when you say please,” he murmurs, looking me over with a hungry expression that turns me on even more. He brings his lips to my neck, his hot breath against the sensitive skin.
“Remember that morning at the cabin? You can be such a cock tease. I’m going to take my time with you.”
His self-satisfaction is so delicious as it pulls one side of his kissable lips into a mischievous grin. His free hand slides under my ass, lifting my butt. I gasp when he spreads my thighs wide open with his hips, letting his cock slide up my slick lips before resting on my belly. I arch my back trying to get friction in all the right places, but it’s over too soon.
The heat of his hot cock drives me crazy with need. His hands gripe my wrists tighter as I squirm beneath him.
No one has ever held me like this before or had this kind of power over my body. His corded muscles dance beneath his taut skin as he moves to clamp my wrists by my sides.
He raises an eyebrow before his face moves to my stomach, trailing soft kisses lower and lower, until he reaches the elastic band of my panties. He presses kisses down the fabric until he finds the split of my labia, my wet juices soaking my panties through.
I savor the pressure of his kisses, moaning as I lift my hips. He takes a deep breath, letting it out with a loud groan. “Fuck, you smell so good.”
“Don’t you want to taste me, too?” I ask, breathless with need.
He releases my wrists to yank at the fabric of my panties, pulling it roughly to the side before burying his face into my slick folds. I cry out from pleasure as his tongue laps against my swollen nub, letting the tension build inside me. He moans loudly into my pussy, taking it deeper and deeper into his mouth.
My fingers find his hair, tangling in the long mess, to push him harder into me. I whimper and squirm, climbing like a rollercoaster, clicking closer and closer to the sweet peak of orgasm. His name leaves my lips just a few nocks away from the cliff, but he pulls back suddenly.
I whine in frustration, pushing at his head. He grins wickedly.
“I thought you said you wanted to fuck me.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Okay, okay. Point taken. Now please, my God. Make me come.”
His lips and chin glisten with my juices as he brings his lips up to mine. I love the smell of me on him. His hand comes up to cradle my head as he brings us together in a slow kiss. The sensation of his tongue on mine ignites me once more, as the leaking tip of his cock nudges against my opening.
“That’s right. I am your god. And you are my Mira.” Sunder growls against my lips. “Now, you’re going to come on my cock. Your god commands it.”
I moan against his lips, but his tongue forces me to open for him just as his cock does the same. My body aches to accept all of him. His tongue deep in my mouth. His cock pushing deeper and deeper until his head presses against my womb. My eyes roll back as I moan beneath him.
Sunder pulls back, leaving only the head inside. He watches me as he pulls his lips from mine, his eyes full of desire. He grabs my hands, holding them above my head again as he pushes in, inch by agonizing inch.
He moves, rocking his hips in small, steady motions. I reach for his back to hold on to him, but he keeps them pinned. His other hand moves down my body, exploring the hills of my breasts while he moves inside me.
“Are you going to be my good girl, Mira? Let me feel you come on this cock.”
His free hand moves between my legs, rubbing my clit with the blunt pads of his fingertips. I moan, arching my back, begging him to let me touch. But he only continues to move, pulling almost completely out of me before sliding back inside. I whimper as he moves, wanting so badly to grab his ass and pull him even deeper into me.
“I’m so close. God. Sunder please,” I moan, clamping my eyes shut as I let him take control of my body. My mind. His movements steadily increase as he thrusts into me, a grunt rumbles from his chest as he kisses me. Panting breaths mix with moans. Again and again, my body stretches around him as he thrusts deeper. My back arches as I still beneath him, my body finally reaching the top of the tracks.
“Ohhhfuck,” I scream. My body convulses around him, shuddering as I come undone.
Sunder bites down gently on my shoulder, letting go of my hands so I can wrap my arms around his neck. Our bodies lock tight together in a sweaty embrace as his hips thrust with a new urgency. I pant, my eyes closed, feeling every muscle in my body tense and release as my orgasm radiates through my whole being.
