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to see, and feel, all of me.” His hands were all thumbs while he struggled out of his shirt, ripped at his pants, feeling way too anxious to thrust his cock into her pussy.
    Her white hair framed her face beautifully while large gray eyes watched him undress. He loved how she lay there naked, her nipples so hard, the scent of her cream filling the small cave. He knew he was fit, that his body attracted women. But the wave of satisfaction that rippled through him when her eyes widened at the sight of his cock, made his groin clench with pain. There wouldn’t be time for much foreplay before he stabbed his way inside her.
    “I’m impressed,” she said coyly, that adorable smile making him dizzy.
    She didn’t hesitate, reaching out and taking his cock, pulling it toward her, gripping the life from him. “Come here,” she whispered, and he was hers to command.
    “Marla. Praise the gods!” Her hot, tight mouth wrapped around him, sucking him into a pool of humidity more intense than he’d ever imagined.
    Everything around him went black. White lights flashed like lightning before his eyes. His body clenched, while her mouth worked magic he didn’t know existed. She leaned forward, burying her face against his cock, her hair tickling his hips. He held her head, wanting desperately to pound his cock deep inside her, feel her throat constrict around him.
    “If you don’t stop, I swear I will fuck the shit out of your face.” He would warn her, allow her the opportunity to stop.
    But she didn’t. Her tongue swirled around him, her lips stretching over him, inviting him to plunge. Holding her hair, gripping her so she couldn’t move, he thrust forward, feeling the heat of her mouth while he sunk deep inside her. Again and again he drove his cock past her tongue, the tightness of her throat making him swell. Pressure built that wouldn’t be stopped if he didn’t act soon.
    But he’d warned her. Never would he do anything to her that she didn’t want. That mouth of hers begged to be fucked though. She encouraged him to go deeper, sucking him further into her mouth.
    He thrust into her heat, feeling her throat constrict around him. Nothing he’d experienced had ever come close to this. Trev had grown up surrounded by experienced sex slaves, trained at an early age to know how to please with every part of their bodies. Yet none of them came close to making him feel the way Marla made him feel now.
    Pulling out as far as he could stand it, he drove deep into her mouth again. She willingly took him, holding on tight with her hands gripping his hips, her tight grip branding him with its heat. Building the momentum, he fucked her mouth until he could take the pleasure no more.
    Fire erupted deep inside him while he spilled his seed over her tongue, filling her mouth with his cum. The thick cream spilled over her lips and still she lapped at him, doing her best to take as much of it as she could.
    “Trev.” She gasped for air when he pulled out of her mouth.
    Cold air wrapped around his cock, her moist heat fading way too fast from his shaft.
    “Lay back. Now.” His cock danced a painful dance when she eagerly spread out beneath him, more than ready to cum again. He was still hard as a rock.
    “I want you to know,” she breathed when he placed his cock against the heat of her pussy.
    “What?” He was blind with need, unable to make conversation. But her expression turned so serious, he burned inside while he paused to hear her words.
    “I’ve wanted you for years also.” She searched his face quickly for his reaction, her gray eyes darting from his eyes to his mouth, and back to meet his gaze again.
    “Well now you have me.” He sank inside her, the slick walls of her cunt parting.
    Looking up at him, her eyes glazed over with passion, a small smile made her expression glow.
    The world around him faded into meaningless nothing. Never before had he experienced a pussy so warm, so tight, so incredibly wet. He