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“No, but I like it,” I replied, licking my lips to savor the unexpected taste.
“Come here,” Xanther growled, pulling me up to meet his gaze. Our mouths collided as he kissed me deeply, tasting himself on my tongue. The sensation of his fingers entwining in my hair sent shivers down my spine, and when he tightened his grip, a moan escaped my lips.
“Xanther...” I breathed, feeling his hand move from my hair to wrap around my throat. The pressure was light but intoxicating, making my heart race. “I want more.”
“Only if you’re sure,” he murmured, his voice husky with need. I nodded, my pulse quickening at the anticipation of what was to come.
“Show me everything,” I whispered, my body trembling with excitement.
“Get on your hands and knees,” Xanther commanded, his voice low and husky. A shiver of anticipation ran down my spine as I obeyed, positioning myself on all fours in front of him.
“Like this?” I asked, looking back over my shoulder, seeking both approval and reassurance in his eyes.
“Perfect,” he murmured, his gaze never leaving mine. He gripped my hips, the warmth of his touch spreading through me, igniting a fire that burned deep within my core.
“Are you ready?” he questioned, his tone gentle yet filled with desire.
“More than ever,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. The tension between us was palpable, a magnetic force that drew us together in the most intimate of ways.
As Xanther positioned himself behind me, I felt the tip of his erection press against my entrance, teasing and testing. My breath caught in my throat, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through my veins.
“Please,” I begged, unable to resist the urge any longer. “I need you inside me.”
With a firm thrust, Xanther entered me, and I cried out in ecstasy – it was as if our bodies were made for each other. Every inch of him stretched and filled me, pushing me to new heights of pleasure that I had never before experienced.
“God, Noelle,” he groaned, his grip on my hips tightening. “You feel incredible.”
My only response was a moan, my thoughts consumed by the sensations that washed over me. As Xanther continued to drive into me, our bodies moved in perfect harmony, a dance of passion and desire that left us both breathless and desperate for more.
Our bodies moved with an intensity that threatened to consume us both, and I could feel myself approaching the edge of ecstasy. As my moans grew louder, Xanther’s pace quickened, driving me closer and closer to the brink.
“Wait,” he panted suddenly, pulling out just as we were both about to reach climax. I felt a momentary sense of loss before realizing what he was doing. Xanther placed the tip of his cock at my asshole, his eyes locked on mine with an intensity that made my heart race.
“Are you sure?” I asked, feeling a mixture of excitement and anxiety as I considered the new level of intimacy he was suggesting.
“I want to claim all of you, Noelle,” he replied softly, his words sending shivers down my spine. “But only if you trust me.”
As I looked into his eyes, I saw the raw desire mixed with the tender love that had blossomed between us. In that moment, I knew I trusted him completely.
The moment I felt the cool slickness of his semen-lubricated cock against my tight opening, I knew there was no turning back. I took a deep breath and nodded, giving Xanther the go-ahead.
“Relax, beautiful,” he said gently, his grip on my hips reassuring and steady. My heart pounded in my chest as I focused on his words, trusting him completely with this new level of intimacy.
As Xanther slowly pressed forward, I experienced a curious mix of pleasure and slight pain. The initial sensation was foreign and intense, yet strangely exhilarating. I could feel every inch of him as he penetrated deeper, highlighting the depth of our connection.
“Are you okay?” Xanther asked, pausing mid-thrust, concern evident in his voice.
I took another deep breath, focusing on the sensations coursing through me. “Yes,” I replied, surprised by the huskiness of my own voice. “Keep going.”
Xanther’s smile reassured me, and he continued his slow, deliberate movements. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure rippling through me, intermingling with the lingering traces of discomfort. As we moved together, the unfamiliarity began to fade, replaced by an overwhelming sense of unity and passion.
“Xanther,” I gasped, unable to contain my arousal any longer. “You feel...incredible.”
“God, Noelle,” he groaned in response. “You’re so tight, so perfect.”
As we moved together, Xanther’s free hand reached down to where we were joined. His fingers gently grazed my clit, eliciting a shuddering gasp from me.
“Xanther,” I panted, eyes locked on his as he continued to stimulate me. The intensity of the pleasure he was giving me caused my vision to blur momentarily.
