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The sweaty bodies writhed in passion, their carnal desires unleashed like a raging storm. The brunette’s long, silky locks cascaded down her back, swaying with each thrust as her lover drove into her from behind. Her voluptuous curves were on full display, generous breasts bouncing freely, pink nipples hardening with arousal.
“Oh fuck, yes!” she moaned loudly, lost in the overwhelming sensation of being filled so completely. Each powerful stroke sent shockwaves through her core, coiling the heat building within her belly. Her inner walls clenched greedily around the thick hardness penetrating her depths.
He gripped her hips tightly, fingers digging into soft flesh as he pistoned in and out. The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin mixed with their heavy panting and gasps. Perspiration glistened on their bodies, making them slippery as they moved together in a frenzied dance of lust.
Leaning forward, he wrapped an arm around her waist and slid his other hand up to cup her heaving tit, kneading roughly. She arched into his touch, letting out a wanton cry. He pinched and twisted her sensitive nipple, the sharp jolt of pleasure-pain making her entire body quiver.
“Such a good little slut, taking my cock so well,” he growled in her ear before nipping at the tender lobe. Releasing her hip, his hand glided down her toned stomach to find her swollen clit. He rubbed the sensitive nub in firm circles, increasing the intensity as she bucked back against him eagerly.
“Harder,” she begged breathlessly, pushing back to meet his pistoning hips. “I want to feel you so deep inside me.”
Releasing her breasts, both hands gripped her hips bruisingly tight, holding her in place as he began slamming into her with almost ferocious force. Each powerful thrust pushed her forward, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the bedsheets. The sound of wet flesh slapping filled the room, an erotic symphony of their unbridled passion.
She could feel herself hurtling towards the edge, a tidal wave of rapture swelling within her. “Fuck, I’m gonna come!” she cried out, the tension wound as tight as a coiled spring. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”
Maintaining his relentless rhythm, he leaned forward to change the angle of his thrusts. As he drove up into her, he perfectly targeted her sweet spot again and again. The extra depth and intensity was her undoing. Wailing in ecstasy, she came apart, her body shaking violently as her climax crashed over her like a tsunami.
Her cunt clamped down around him like a vice, rippling wildly as she gushed around his pistoning cock. The erotic vice grip of her fluttering walls was his undoing. With a guttural roar, he slammed into her one final time, burying himself to the hilt. His thick cock throbbed as he spilled his hot seed deep inside her, painting her velvety walls with his essence.
They collapsed together on the bed, panting and slick with sweat. He spooned her from behind, one arm draped loosely around her waist as their heart rates gradually slowed. They basked in the afterglow, basked in their carnal victory. For now, their wants were thoroughly sated. But it was only a matter of time before the embers of their lust would reignite once more.
