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wetness flooded his mind.
    His hand slipped lower, seeking the smooth dampness of her sex, the silken folds of her labia and the tight bud of her clitoris. He pressed on Lydia’s lower back with his other hand, pushing her into the mattress so that the globes of her buttocks lifted a little.
    He soon realized the difficulty in exploring her charming secrets with only one hand and remedied the situation by straddling her lower back. His hard bulge brushed against the slope of her bottom valley, causing her to twist underneath him.
    ‘Gabriel…’
    ‘Hush, Lydia.’ Seated as he was facing the delectable sight of Lydia’s up-thrust bottom, Gabriel spread her cheeks apart again and began to examine her more thoroughly. Moisture seeped from her labial lips, filling his head with the musky scent of her arousal. The delicate puckered rosebud just above her glistening sex contracted in defense when he attempted to invade it with his finger.
    ‘Lydia,’ Gabriel reprimanded softly.
    An ache began to build at the base of his penis, and he removed his fingers temporarily to stand and divest himself of the confines of clothing. When he returned to his position straddling Lydia’s lower back his naked phallus twitched lewdly above her flushed buttocks.
    Suppressing the intense urge to plunge his prick into the heated depths of her, he rubbed his forefinger over her juicy pleats, and then dipped it fully into her clutching passage, and then when his finger was coated with her fluids, he began to push it gently past the closed portal of her anal opening.
    A vague protest emerged from Lydia’s throat, but she didn’t struggle to escape him as he began to slide his finger back and forth. The hot, tight channel gripped his finger intensely, making his penis trickle masculine juices as he imagined what it would feel like to embed the stiff member in such delightful depths.
    But still he was unwilling to take Lydia in such a manner. His conscience denied him the satisfaction, a hidden force that would not allow him to tear through such a small opening in the quest for his own pleasure. He knew he was well endowed, his projecting phallus having been the object of much admiration over the years, and he had always been averse to using his cock as an object of discomfort and pain.
    He slid his other hand down to the open flower of Lydia’s sex, ordering her in soft tones to spread her legs further apart. To his gratification she did, her bottom cheeks tensing as she fought the sensations sweeping over her body. Gabriel wasted no time in his manipulation of her clitoris, gently pulling up the protective hood to expose the female glans.
    Lydia’s body trembled between his knees and against his buttocks, her skin dampening with arousal and the inescapable liquid of his emission as it dripped onto the rose-kissed mounds of her prominent buttocks. He flicked his thumb lightly over her swollen nub, earning a gasp of excitement from its owner. The idea of making Lydia writhe underneath him after she had been so hostile about his appearance stimulated him greatly. He adjusted his position on her, sliding backwards so that his rampant penis trailed along the length of her spine before he settled his head between her legs. He was acutely conscious that he was lying over her, his weight pressing her into the mattress, but it didn’t stop Lydia from moaning and twisting when he began to kiss and lick her labia.
    Her honeyed juices flowed copiously, coating his tongue with the unique flavor of her and the heady scent that caused his groin to ache with lust. He placed his hands on the fleshy orbs of her bottom, pushing them apart completely and opening her to the questing search of his lips and tongue.
    Little moans and mewling noises, muffled by the feather pillow, emerged from Lydia’s lips as her body began to wriggle with reluctant delight under Gabriel’s sensual offering. He darted his tongue into the humid channel of her sex, causing her to