Page 64 of Wicked

Dante stands and I push him onto the ultra-soft bed. After he rolls onto his back, I climb on top of him, like a deviant black cat. I then put a finger on his sinful lips, and I slide his mask back on.

He starts to lick one of my hardening nipples, and I moan. I slide down his chest, stomach, and then his thighs. After some huffing and grunting, I yank off his long black boots and toss them.

I give him a sinful look, and I unbuckle his pants and pull them down. I toss them onto the chair, and I climb over him like a sexy cat with wings.

I need to ride him, just like I’ve imagined all these years. As I line up, wet, I feel his crown against my wet folds and clit. I moan and it’s almost too much.

I reach down, and with my eyes on his, I swipe his crown up and down my slick folds.

His rock-hard crown is now covered in my juices, and I sit back down and rock against it. Really, I want it in my mouth, but that will come later.

Like us.

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As Raven sits on my hips and rocks against my cock, I grind my teeth. What she is doing is so hot, and no one has ever fucked my crown before. I feel my crown taken by her clit and it’s electric.

“Now, it’s my turn,” Raven says with hooded eyes. I look at her without emotion, but I can tell my eyes are darkening, and I’m wanting.

Raven sits up, then she slides down against the length of my cock. My hard cock swipes her folds, and she pants and holds herself against me. I go to touch her breasts, but she smacks my hands aside. “My turn!”

She lifts my two large arms above my head, and she speaks as if she has control. “Don’t you move.”

My eyes darken more, but I play along with her game. It’s fascinating, like her.

As she rubs against my hardening shaft, she keeps playing with the head and eye fucking me.

Slowly, she leans back, and she fists me hard. My body tightens, and the crazy vixen sits above me with her black mask, curves, black wings, and moxie.

She rides against my cock again, and with one hand, she circles her wet clit. It’s so hot, then she bites her thumb.

I growl and get iron hard—not steel hard. I need to be back in the vixen soon.

As she starts to whimper, she slides two fingers inside herself. It’s too much, and I need to pull her up on it. Just before I yank her down and onto me, she climbs cat-like off me and goes to find the wooden bowl.

Walking back, she crouches over me, her eyeshungry.Raven rolls the condom onto my thick hard shaft, and her eyes gleam with excitement.

I can tell it’s her first time, and it’s cute.

Her hungry eyes take in my cock, and she moves around me.

“You sure you know what you’re doing, kid?” I ask.

“Shhh,” she says, in the zone.

Suddenly she leaps up, cat-like, on the bed and she moves well. She stares down at me, and her perfect curves throw an amazing shadow on the wall. Standing high above, she looks like some kind of sex goddess. My sex goddess.

She is masked.

Naked.

And…

Winged.

“Stop screwing around,” I growl, needing to come. “Fuck me!”

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