Page 103 of Nemesync
She pressed her thighs against my head and her hands sank harder into my hair. I continued eating her and pushing a finger in her at the same time.
“Oh, fuck… Elijah!”
She cried out, making me feel so satisfied that she felt comfortable enough to let her body answer as much as she did.
“Make me proud, scream for me again,” I urged before adding another finger to stretch her and make sure she was ready. My tongue continued working her out when I curled my fingers inside her, touching the right spot.
She trembled and screamed the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard.Fucking beautiful.
She came a second time all over my tongue and I didn’t let a drop disappear anywhere else than in my mouth.
I licked her thighs and her entrance and got back on my knees.
“Strip it off, Zanae.”
Amber eyes widened again.
“Wha-what?”
I leaned one last time and planted a hard kiss on her mouth. “You heard me correctly. Undo my belt, so I can fuck you like I own you.”
Her tender fingers trembled slightly as she reached for my belt. After a few clicks of the metal, she finally pulled it free.
I was so eager to be inside her and take her senseless.
She wanted me to show her what I felt, and I couldn’t wait to do so.
She was so aroused, red cheeks, black hair covering my white sheets. I was dizzy just looking at her.
“You’re going to be my downfall, Zanae.”
She surprised me when she reversed our position and went on top of me. The view was magic, her body was made for me to touch and worship. Her long hair fell against her shoulders, giving me a better view of all those tattoos. I traced them as she unintentionally moved against my erection. Rubbing her desperate cunt against me, her wetness slowly coating my cock in a fucking delicious way. I was so hard that my tip was already trying to push inside her.
Zanae leaned closer to my face, her upper body on my bare torso, making that experience way more erotic and at the same time intense, her heart beating against mine, synchronizing its rhythm to mine.
She whispered in my ear, “I want more Elijah, show me more.”
Fuck me.Sins weren’t even close to the filthy sight I had in front of me.
I grabbed her by the throat and rearranged my cock. She was facing me, lifting her hips a little as she lowered her gaze where my dick entered her slowly.
It was so intense, and provocative, looking at me going inside of her and moaning when I did so.
“You’re so tight,Zanae. You’re fucking suffocating my cock with your pussy.”
She pushed herself up, trying to take me little by little, inch by inch, breath by breath.
“Eli, I think... I think it’s too?—.”
I interrupted her, grabbing onto her hips firmly, and ordering needily, “It’ll fit.”
She slowly stretched, readjusting herself, taking in the tip, then the rest of it, screaming when I filled her partially.
“You’re taking my cock perfectly.”
She laid her hand down my stomach, pushing herself down even more and took it all, slowly, eyebrows furrowed, lips parted, gorgeous.
“Fuck, there’s more?”
