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round to fill my hand."
    His teeth grazed across her ass cheeks, while his fingers ran down the crack of her ass.
    "I've had your sweet, wet channel, now I want you here."
    She gasped—it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what he meant. His fingers found the little, puckered rosette, his fingers sliding up and down. Nessa tensed.
    "But I...I've never..."
    "You're a virgin, here. Relax—I will not hurt you. I shall be the first and only one to enjoy you, a sweet virgin offering to the gods."
    There was amusement in his voice. She trembled as he pushed his fingers into the slick opening of her pussy, losing the question which formed on the tip of her tongue.
    "Would you like that, to have me take your virgin ass?"
    Oh God yes! She'd never thought it a place she would enjoy having filled, but he made everything he did and say sound so pleasurable. It was turning her on even more. He pulled juices from her dripping pussy, sliding them up and over to lubricate her hole before working a thick, male finger inside. Nessa groaned, pushing her ass back onto the finger.
    "That's a good girl,” he whispered, withdrawing his fingers.
    She yelped in surprise when she felt something cold and smooth slide over her ass crack. Glancing back over her shoulder, she saw he held the strawberry body cream she used. How it got from her dresser into his hand, she didn't know. All thoughts flew from her mind as he worked the cream in, lubricating his fingers and her passage. She groaned louder when two fingers pushed inside.
    "I see where you get this alluring scent from, sweetness."
    All this talk and no action was driving her to the brink of madness. “Less talk, more sex,” she groaned, feeling her ass being stretched.
    "Eager minx."
    Once again, his fingers withdrew and were replaced by a larger pressure. Instinctively, Nessa pulled away, but Neman wrapped his arm tightly around her waist, his expert fingers finding her clit, and stroking the sensitive nub. She gasped, pushing back as he pushed his cock inside.
    "By the Great God Anu, you are tight, my sweet one,” he groaned.
    Nessa could hear the strain in his voice as he worked his way into her. She found the pressure was uncomfortable on one level, but not entirely. Nessa wanted more. Gently he pushed in, until he was seated deep inside her.
    How in hell have I let a complete stranger fuck me twice? Who cares, when it feels so fantastic? The rest of her body winning the argument, she gave herself over to the feeling of being ass fucked by Mr... Well, whoever he was, she'd find out and deal with the consequences later.
    "Aaaahhhhhhh oooh yessss, Neman!” she screamed out, as he tweaked her clit again. Every part of her body was striving to reach the highest peak. She wanted to rush toward the precipice and throw herself over with abandon.
    "Harder, Neman, faster!” she cried out. The slap of his front on her ass filled the room, along with pants and groaning. The force of his thrusts making her wonder if she'd get friction burns on her knees. She went flying over the edge; every nerve end zinged and tingled, as stars exploded behind her eyes.
    Neman growled deeply, as he came, declaring, “Yessss, Vanessa, you're mine!"
    Oh yes, I am. Her arms collapsed onto the bed, her ass still high in the air impaled on Neman's amazing cock. She felt him slip out and they both fell together.
    He pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her.
    "Are you all right?"
    Nessa's whole body felt heavy and tired. Snuggling into Neman's warmth, all she could do was give an unintelligible murmur, as her mind fogged over and she fell into a deep sleep.
    Plan A was all shot to hell; now, what was he going to do? He cursed himself for being unable to control his lust around her. He checked the steady rhythm of her heart, no doubt exhausted from too many climaxes so early on in her state. He climbed off the bed, heading into her overly pink decorated bathroom to retrieve a washcloth. Then he came back