Insatiable

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Authors: Mirrah
from his body and his erection pulsating against my ass sent a hidden message to my quivering clitoris. My moistened thong responded to his needs, loud and clear. I tried to pull my finger out of his mouth, but his hold was firm as he sucked deeply. Aroused like never before, wet and tingling, I had no idea my finger gliding through his lips was an erogenous zone for me.
    “Drake…we mustn’t, we’re not alone.” I bit back a moan.
    “The privacy glass is up, Bella. Aidan can’t see us.”
    “ Oooh ,” I purred like a cat in heat.
    “You have too much clothes on.” Drake unclasped my bra and tossed it and my blouse aside. His assault was fierce. He kissed and sucked deeply from my areolas until they were taut and stinging before moving onto the next.
    “Darling,that feels so good,” I cooed in Spanish.
    My breath came in long, surrendering moans as he continued to lavish my nipples.
    Imminent surrender. I was in heaven from the naughty ravishment of Drake’s wicked tongue. Soon, his fingers slid sensuously over my body knowing exactly what his touch was doing to me. He raised my skirt and pulled back my thong. His masterful fingers played with the nest of moist feminine curls. Soon, the feverish thrust of his fingers dipping inside of my heat had me crying out for more. My desire crested, my creamed oozed down his fingers as the impending start of an orgasm shook my body.
    “You like,” Drake groaned.
    “You…know…I…do.” I cooed when I could form the words.
    I sighed and moaned. My body was on fire. I desired him as badly as he wanted me. Needing more than his fingers teasing me, I lifted off his lap and helped him to remove his pants and silk briefs.
    He will never have to use drugs to enhance his sexual drive. His erection bopped before me sinfully—deliciously causing me to flow generously .
    Finally, I took him into my hands and squeezed him.
    “Hey, I need that. Be gentle with my joystick.”
    “Your joystick,” I repeated, amazed by the names men came up with for their other head.
    “Yes, my joystick. You care to come on board?”
    “ Si , I want a ride . ”
    I teasingly covered him up as I protected us.
    “Bella,” he groaned and I watched his eyes smoldered again.
    I was nearly purring when Drake lifted me and took him into my body, inch by sweet inch, until his loins hit the tip of my womb.
    “ Ahh , you feel so good. I’ve missed you,” Drake whispered in my ear.
    “It has only been five-days since we last made love, Querdio .”
    “I’m a ravenous man who doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”
    I laughed at him. Drake wasn’t a patient man—stubborn, but generous with his money and body. I knew what he wanted and was more than happy to give him what he desired—me.
    “Fuck me like you missed me,” I naughtily cooed to him in Spanish. “Five-days is a long time to not have you inside of me Drake—loving me. I need you now, Querdio ! ”
    Drake pulled out, and then seated himself between my moist thighs in one deep sweet thrust. He began to fuel my body, pumping in and out slowly—deeply—feverishly, until I screamed with delight. I found new bound energy as heat rippled down to my toes.
    “You are mine, every damn sweet inch of your body— mine! My lips.”
    He kissed me.
    “My breasts.”
    He took one nipple between his teeth and gently gnawed on it until I screamed again.
    “My pussy, Bella— my pussy,” Drake chanted.
    “ Oooh , yes, yes, yes!” I could feel my love muscles pulling him in deeper.
    Suddenly, he reversed our positions. Our sex separated.
    “Drake,” I whimpered needing him fully back inside of me.
    He stretched me fully out on the leather seat, and then drove into me like a horny bull.
    “Yes! Drake, yes, I am yours. I am yours!” I cried out, offering myself to him again.
    His thrusts were hard and deep, but desirously wanted. My toes curled, my limbs immediately wrapped around his hips for more of his pleasure. We stroked each other rhythm

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