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Exploding fingers of sensation began to tear through her nerve endings Her wo flesh between her thighs began to burn with a spas on her tiptoes forto sink into the heat e

He tore his lips froh, harsh as she tried to claw up his body and capture his lips again

"That fucking pill" His voice was aniain" She pulled his hair, dragging his head back down until his lips covered hers again, a groan tearing froue pushed between his lips It ildfire It was destructive She could feel the fla over her body, pinpoints of electricity sensitizing her flesh And pleasure--the pleasure was overwhel her fro theth of his erection suddenly seared the folds of her cunt He was ?

He pulled his lips back again, his movements jerky as he braced her rear on the kitchen island and jerked open the small plastic container

He pushed the pill between her lips

"S it," he growled "Now, Lyra" He wasin the juices of her sex as he stared down at her fiercely, raking the tender bud of her clit, sending spash her belly

She sed the pill before her gaze dropped to her thighs

She whi the bloated head of his cock part her and then slide up, raking against her clit

"Da de her head back to force her gaze to his "I told you I’ that sweet pussy first"

"I can’t wait, Tarek," she whi at his shirt, aolden chest "Now I need it now"

"You can wait"

But he wasn’t about to

Her eyes widened as he pushed her back, spreading her thighs as he lifted her legs and buried his head between theh the sensitive slit of her cunt had her screa froainst her flesh She had never i pleasure She writhed beneath hiainst his mouth as he circled her clit, only to ain He nibbled at the sensitive lips, parted her, and then suddenly, astonishingly, drove his tongue inside her She exploded in a firestorue fucked inside her with hard, blistering strokes Her muscles clenched, shuddered, and reedy lips And still, it wasn’t enough

She was gasping, tears da up at hihs

"Tarek?" She sobbed his naly "I needin her as never-ending

"Shh, baby" He lifted her quickly in his arms "I refuse to take you on the kitchen counter, Lyra I won’t do it" He stuht, her clit rubbing against the shaft of his cock as he began to carry her to the stairs

"I won’t onizing pleasure ripping through her ht position Just a little higher…

She felt the thickly crested head part her, lodge against the tender opening before his first step onto the stairs forced it inside her

He stu, one arm locked around her as he braced his hand to the wall, breathing harshly

"Not like this," he breathed roughly "Oh God, Lyra Not like this Not your first tiret, remorse She saw it in his expression, heard it in his voice But stretching her entrance wide, teasing her, te her, was the head of the instru at her pussy

She shifted in his e to a halt against the proof of her virginity

"Baby…" He whispered the endearled up another step

Each move pulled his cock back, pushed it in, and stroked her noh her body at the exquisite pleasure

He was killing her

"I’e of the step as he knelt in front of her "God, Lyra I’ before his hips flexed and then pushed forward, driving his thick, hot erection to the very depths of her hungry, gripping pussy

Shocking, blistering The sudden penetration had her arching as the pleasure/pain of his abrupt entrance sizzled across her nerve endings Overfilled, stretched tight, she could feel his cock throbbing inside her, setting flaainst an upper step, her legs lifting, clasping his back tightly as he began to drive inside her It was unlike anything she could have i the tenderalh her syste his lips at her neck, his incisors scraping over her flesh as the pressure began to build inside her wo with each desperate lunge of his cock inside the snug depths of her cunt She could barely feel the hard wood of the step beneath her All she felt was Tarek, heavy, hot, wide, overfilling her,tempo until she felt the world dissolve around her