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that drove me wild. My hands dug into his hair and I moaned without self-control. He responded to my sound ferociously, releasing my clit and plunging his tongue inside of me deeply.
    “Shit,” I groaned. I was going to cum from only thirty seconds of his mouth on me. I was close to the edge as he continued to plow his tongue in and out of me. He returned to my clit and sucked while swirling his tongue around in small counterclockwise circles. I felt his hand move from my thigh and two of his large fingers slipped easily inside my wetness. He pumped twice and I went flying over the edge in the most intense orgasm of my life. I had never had an orgasm outside of the plain old missionary position.
    I opened my eyes and looked down at him, my fingers still wrapped tightly in his dark brown hair. His eyes were on me and I felt slightly exposed coming down from my rollercoaster orgasm. “That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.” His voice was raspy and his warm breath on my clit made my body tingle.
    I gave a small smile, feeling slightly embarrassed and vulnerable at the intensity at which his words were spoken.
    “Something that beautiful needs to be seen often,” he said before giving my clit one last twirl with his expert tongue. He slowly pulled himself up over my body, his tongue tasting me as he traveled upward. He reached my nipple and swirled it around gently until it was swollen and protruding. Then he bit down hard, sending a jolt of electricity down to my already swollen clit, a pleasurable feeling coming from somewhere on the border of pain.
    When I was panting loudly, he pulled me up to a sitting position and lifted my dress over my head, tossing it carelessly on the floor. He pulled his shirt over his head and revealed the rippled body that I had been pleasantly introduced to on the beach earlier. He raised himself to his knees between my open legs and tugged his pants down, revealing he was not wearing underwear either. It was the first time I got a glimpse of him naked, in all his glory. His cock was tremendous and stood firmly at attention, reaching all the way up to his belly button. My eyes trailed back up to his face and again I found him watching me as I looked him over.
    “If you keep looking at me like that, you may get locked in this room for a week.” His lips devoured mine in a possessive assault and I was breathless when he broke the kiss. He guided me back down to the bed, hovering over me as my body took his weight. At that moment, I couldn’t think of anything in the world except how badly I wanted him inside of me.
    He grasped both of my hands and held them firmly above my head with one of his large hands. His other hand gently caressed my face. I was at his mercy and loved every minute of it. He watched me intently as he positioned himself and then slowly he tilted his hips and entered me halfway.
    He growled. “You’re so tight, you okay?”
    I shook my head, unable to form words. He rocked his hips back and forth a few times to open my tunnel, always keeping his eyes locked to mine. When I relaxed and a low moan rose from my throat, I watched as his face changed and he began to lose his control. I pulled one of my hands free from his grip and dug my nails into his back as I pulled him closer to me, wanting him to give me more. He couldn’t hold back anymore either. His lips pummeled mine and his tongue invaded my mouth as he slammed his full length into me. He was buried deep inside of me and I was teetering on a fine line between pleasure and pain.
    He rocked into me over and over, his heavy balls slapping into my ass. When my body sufficiently loosened to accommodate his wide girth, I tilted my hips up to give him more access. Two more thrusts and I rode over the edge again in a blissful orgasm. I moaned through the ferocious waves of pleasure and it was his undoing. He growled as he thrust into me a few last times, before emptying himself into me.
    He took a