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gentle swell of her lower stomach and flare of her hips were made perfectly for cradling a man. He moved between her legs, separating her thighs with his hands. His thumbs tucked into the wet folds. He loved the bikini wax that had left the lips bare but for a soft patch of curling hair at the apex. If she had not already been waxed, he would have ordered it at some point.
    He enjoyed feeling the smoothness of a woman pussy against his tongue. Inhaling her scent, he looked up into her fire bright, violet eyes.
    “I have to taste you again. Your flavour is addicting, and I loved the feel of you weeping into my mouth.”
    His tongue swiped through the wet folds, not yet touching her sensitive clit. His fingers separated to hold her open to his gaze. He watched as moisture pooled from the delicate channel. Leaning in, he again ran his tongue along the edges then speared deeply inside to lap up her silky fluid. She cried out above him, her hands threaded through his hair to hold him close as her hips lifted for more. His tongue continued to drive inside her hot cunt.
    “Oh God, Mark! More… Please, don’t stop.”
    He thrust two fingers inside her. The feel of hot fire and liquid silk surrounded him.
    Her tissues already swollen made her so tight, he was worried about hurting her. Just like the rest of his body, his cock was long and thick. In and out, his fingers moved circling and arching against delicate nerves up top, slowly preparing her to accept his size. Soft fluttering contractions pulled him further inside. His tongue circled her clit and gently sucked it into his mouth, milking it with his lips. Her muscles contracted harder and hot liquid rushed down his fingers.

    SHIELD’S SUBMISSIVE
    Trina Lane
    35

    “I want you to come for me again, Erica. I want to put my mouth on you and feel you gush down my throat. I can tell you’re close. I can feel it building inside you. You’re squeezing my fingers so tightly. It’s pure heaven, baby.”
    He moved to put his tongue where his fingers had been, and his hands came up to capture her hips to hold her still. He latched on to her hungry, wet pussy and groaned in pure ecstasy as he heard her scream and felt the rush of her release. Her response echoed through him. Never had he been this hard before. His cock pushed against his jeans begging for release from the confining material. Realising he couldn’t wait another second, he stood quickly and shed his pants. He grabbed a condom out of his pocket.

    Erica watched Mark’s every move. Her eyes were glued to his freed erection. She noticed with a smile that Mark went commando under his jeans. Unconsciously, she licked her lips as rivulets of fluid escaped from the top of his cock. The head was large, flushed and shaped like a plum. The thick length jutted straight up, reaching just below his navel. A full dark vein throbbed along the entire stalk. Unable to restrain herself, she moved into a kneeling position in front of him and swiped her tongue across the ridge, catching a drop of fluid that had called to her. Then she slipped her mouth over the head and ran her tongue in circles under the sensitive ridge.
    “Erica!”
    Emboldened by his response, she slid more of his length into her eager mouth. When she felt the tip graze her throat, she relaxed her muscles and let another inch slide down.
    Contracting her muscles, she worked the head. She wasn’t able to accept all of him, so she wrapped one hand around the base. Keeping him deep in her mouth, she swivelled her head.
    The hard flesh throbbed in her hand, and he trembled above her. Taking his testicles in her other hand, she weighed the heavy sac, rolling the soft globes. They drew up closer to his body. Reaching a finger below, she gently stroked the patch of skin. She pulled back her finger to play with his balls for a moment then returned to stroke the skin underneath again.
    Mark panted and moaned above her. She lifted her mouth and circled the head with her