Justin let out a feral growl and leaned over to attack my mouth with a passionate and brutal kiss. I laced my fingers through his hair and gave him everything I had in me, because if you’re going to tango with him, you better bring your fucking A-game. He didn’t even bother to shove his pants over his hips before he lined up with my entrance and pushed in slowly. “Jesus, baby,” he hissed. “You’re so damn tight.” Once he was completely sheathed inside me, - and trust me, it was no easy feat…second time with a monster cock, folks…I was completely filled – he hooked his arms under my knees and pushed them until I was spread as wide as I could go. For just a brief second, I allowed myself to wonder why I never tried out for cheerleading or gymnastics, because as it turned out, I was pretty damn limber.He broke the kiss and looked down at the place where we were joined and I followed his lead. His jeans were just barely hanging on to the top of his thighs, having slipped with his movements. That coil in the pit of my stomach kept winding tighter and tighter with the image of his cock slamming in and out of me. But, damn, he was moving so fast and I wanted this sensation to never end. As if reading my mind, he slowed down so that we could both see it better, and I watched him lick his lips as a bead of sweat trickled down the slope of his nose and dropped onto my abdomen.He gave me one of those sexy-ass crooked smiles of his and then lunged forward with his teeth bared. I felt them graze across the flesh just over the artery in my neck and then he sucked hard. The illusion that he’d created, a vampire tasting his mistress in the throes of passion, it was like I’d been picked up and slammed into an ocean of orgasmic bliss. It hit me so hard that I couldn’t make a sound; I don’t even think I was breathing. My mouth dropped open, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, my back arched and I dug my nails into the skin of Justin’s back and held him to me.
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Justin let out a feral growl and leaned over to attack my mouth with a passionate and brutal kiss. I laced my fingers through his hair and gave him everything I had in me, because if you’re going to tango with him, you better bring your fucking A-game. He didn’t even bother to shove his pants over his hips before he lined up with my entrance and pushed in slowly. “Jesus, baby,” he hissed. “You’re so damn tight.” Once he was completely sheathed inside me, - and trust me, it was no easy feat…second time with a monster cock, folks…I was completely filled – he hooked his arms under my knees and pushed them until I was spread as wide as I could go. For just a brief second, I allowed myself to wonder why I never tried out for cheerleading or gymnastics, because as it turned out, I was pretty damn limber.He broke the kiss and looked down at the place where we were joined and I followed his lead. His jeans were just barely hanging on to the top of his thighs, having slipped with his movements. That coil in the pit of my stomach kept winding tighter and tighter with the image of his cock slamming in and out of me. But, damn, he was moving so fast and I wanted this sensation to never end. As if reading my mind, he slowed down so that we could both see it better, and I watched him lick his lips as a bead of sweat trickled down the slope of his nose and dropped onto my abdomen.He gave me one of those sexy-ass crooked smiles of his and then lunged forward with his teeth bared. I felt them graze across the flesh just over the artery in my neck and then he sucked hard. The illusion that he’d created, a vampire tasting his mistress in the throes of passion, it was like I’d been picked up and slammed into an ocean of orgasmic bliss. It hit me so hard that I couldn’t make a sound; I don’t even think I was breathing. My mouth dropped open, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, my back arched and I dug my nails into the skin of Justin’s back and held him to me.