Anna Anjogives mind-blowing oral jobs and penetrates man
The sultry night air hung heavy around Anna’s petite frame as she sauntered into the dimly lit bedroom, a seductive sway in her step. Her silky black locks cascaded over her bare shoulders, framing her heart-shaped face and drawing attention to her glistening almond-shaped eyes. The neon numbers on the digital clock read 2:37 AM, but for Anna, the night was just beginning.
She glided over to the bed where her lucky lover lay sprawled amidst the tousled sheets. Goosebumps prickled his skin as the cool air from the ceiling fan caressed his torso. He didn’t know what was in store for him, but he could feel the electricity buzzing through his veins as Anna climbed onto the bed, positioning herself between his thighs.
Anna’s delicate fingers traced feather-light patterns on the soft skin of his inner thighs, inching ever closer to his hardening length. She cast her gaze up at him through long, dark lashes, her plump pink lips curved in a wicked smirk. In one swift movement, she engulfed his entire shaft in the wet heat of her mouth, causing him to gasp and buck his hips in surprise.
“Fuck, Anna,” he groaned, tangling his fingers in her silky hair. “You never cease to amaze me.”
She hummed around his length, sending delicious vibrations through his core. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive head, lapping up the beads of precum that had gathered at the tip. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper with each thrust until he hit the back of her throat.
Watching her work, he marveled at the way her soft lips stretched around his girth, the way her tongue darted out to trace the thick veins along the underside of his shaft. She was a true master of her craft, and he was the lucky recipient of her oral prowess.
As she continued her relentless assault, he felt his balls tighten, signaling his impending release. He tugged gently on her hair, trying to pull her off before he lost control, but she simply looked up at him with those mesmerizing eyes and doubled her efforts.
With a final, firm suck, she sent him careening over the edge. His body convulsed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him, his seed pulsing into her eager mouth. She swallowed every last drop, licking her lips clean once he was spent.
Panting, he collapsed back onto the bed, savoring the aftershocks of his mind-blowing orgasm. Anna crawled up his body, straddling his hips and pressing her petite breasts against his chest. She leaned in, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, and he could taste the heady musk of his own release on her tongue.
“That was incredible,” he murmured against her lips, his hands roaming over the smooth skin of her back.
“I’m nowhere near done with you yet,” she purred, nibbling at his bottom lip. “I’m going to ride you until you can’t even remember your own name.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle at her bold declaration, but his amusement quickly turned to arousal as she ground her hips against his, his semi-hard cock already beginning to throb once more.
Anna reached between their bodies, guiding him to her slick entrance. She sank down onto his length in one smooth motion, a breathy moan escaping her lips as he filled her completely. She began to move, her hips rolling in a sensual rhythm that had them both panting with need.
He gripped her waist, thrusting up to meet her downward strokes. The wet, obscene sounds of their coupling filled the room, mingling with their moans and gasps. Sweat glistened on her skin as she rode him harder, chasing her own release.
Suddenly, she climbed off of him and flipped onto her back, spreading her thighs in invitation. “Fuck me like you mean it,” she demanded, her voice thick with desire.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself between her legs and drove into her in one powerful thrust. She cried out, her nails raking down his back as he set a brutal pace, the headboard slamming against the wall with each forceful plunge.
“Yes, just like that,” she panted, her walls clenching around him. “Harder, baby. Fuck me harder.”
He obliged, slamming into her depths with unrestrained passion. The bed creaked and groaned beneath them, the springs protesting the rough treatment. He could feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she teetered on the brink of ecstasy.
With a final, deep thrust, she flew apart, her climax crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her body shook and quivered, her back arching off the bed as she screamed his name. The force of her orgasm triggered his own, and with a primal growl, he spilled himself inside of her, their bodies writhing together in shared bliss.
As they lay in the aftermath, their chests heaving and skin glistening with sweat, Anna snuggled into his side, tracing lazy patterns on his chest with her fingertips. “I hope you’re ready for round three,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “Because I’m just getting started.”
And with that promise, they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined and their hearts full, ready to face whatever passionate adventures the night might bring.