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sheer size of him. He filled her completely,
and that brought on a plethora of images of him trying to push his cock into
her pussy. His flavor was salty and musky, but there was this potency about him
that had her moving her tongue along the crown of his erection and licking away
the pre-cum that spilled from the hole at the tip.
    “That’s it.” He grunted out those two words. “ Christ , Stella, that is so fucking it,
baby,” he ground out and tugged at her hair until pleasure and pain coalesced
with each other.
    She sucked as much as she could into her mouth,
feeling like she couldn’t get enough, even when the tip of his dick hit the
back of her throat and she gagged. She wanted more, wanted everything he had to
give her, and what she couldn’t reach with her mouth she got with her hand. She
rubbed and stroked the root of his dick at the same time she hollowed out her
cheeks and sucked on him like her life depended on it. He never once let go of
her hair, and in fact seemed to grow more manic with each passing second. Soon
he was thrusting his hips forward and retreating. Back and
forth. In and out, and all she could do was hold onto his thickly
muscled thigh with her hand and continue to give him a blowjob.
    “ Motherfucker .” He swore and
cursed, and picked up his pace in thrusting in and out of his mouth. He was
fucking her, there was no doubt about that, and God, did she love it. Saliva
pooled in her mouth, and she moaned when she tasted a small jet of his salty
cum. But he pulled back almost as soon as it had happened. Spit and the remnants
of his semen slipped down her chin and landed on her breasts. Should she have
felt dirty for that? Maybe, but all she felt was this burning deep need inside
of her, like a fire had been started and only Cadeon could douse it.
    “Stand up, and turn so your back is to me.” He spoke
low, and once again she didn’t dare think of denying him.
    Once she was standing and turned around, she glanced
over her shoulder. He was stroking himself again, but his eyes were on her ass,
and there was this carnal look on his face.
    “You have the most fuckable ass I have ever seen.” He lifted his eyes so he was looking at her now, and
moved closer. As he smoothed his hands along the mounds in a soft, gentle
caress, she closed her eyes and breathed out. But that gentleness left her when
he brought his palm down along one of her cheeks hard enough that the pain was
immediate. She curled her toes as intense heat rushed to her erotically abused
bottom.
    Looking over her shoulder once more, she said,
“Cadeon—”
    “ Shhh .” He was staring at her ass again, and just as she opened her mouth he spanked
her other cheek. The pain was intense, but what surprised her was the fact that
pleasure filled her, too, from the act. He spanked her over and over again,
alternating between her ass cheeks until she knew they were as red given how hot
they felt. He placed a hand in the center of her back and pressed her forward
until her upper body was flush with the top of the table. She had to stand on
her toes and spread her legs just to keep her balance.
    “Cadeon, I wish you would stop torturing me.” Stella
moaned out the words. He continued to smooth his hands up and down her back,
her ass, and continued his downward path to the back of her thighs. And when he
moved back up he added a little tap to each cheek. She turned her head so she
could see what he was doing, because even though she liked how he touched her,
she also liked watching him. It gave her this thrill and caused her body to
grow hotter.
    He got down on his haunches, grabbed a handful of
her ass in each of his hands, and spread the cheeks apart. When he leaned in
close her breath stalled at the feel of his warm breath teasing her pussy and the
cleft of her ass. A strangled sound left her, but she didn’t tell him to stop.
    “I’m not torturing you, baby, I’m pleasuring you.”
After he said the words he placed his mouth