That authentic love story intertwined with traditional disciplines, delving into the world and lifestyle of successful individuals who surround their lives with passion for basketball, business, romance and daily lifestyle.
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As she stepped towards the bed, I swiftly pulled her towards me, flipping her onto her back, making her yelp. "Hubby is about to devour you like dessert..." I trailed off, my voice slightly tinged with the lingering effects of the cocktail we had enjoyed. My words made her gasp, knowing that as modest as she is, she found pleasure in my dirty talk.
My lips moved lower, trailing down and lingering on each nipple. I circled my tongue around them, teasing and flicking, eliciting gasps and sighs of pleasure from her. I could feel her body arching towards me, begging for more. Her breath hitched as my fingers traced the outline of her inner thighs, inching closer to her core.
I buried my face between her legs, tasting her sweetness. She arched her back and let out a throaty moan, her fingers gripping my shoulders as I savored her. "Your taste is equally exquisite to how you feel," I murmured in between ravishing her clitoris, eliciting a loud moan from her.
"Oh, please don't stop," she moaned.
"I wasn't planning on stopping," I smirked up at her as I ruthlessly sucked and tugging at the sensitive nub.
I ran my tongue along her folds, searching for every sensitive spot that would make her revel in ecstasy. I knew exactly how to make her lose control, how to push her towards that peak of pleasure. Her hands clenched the sheets, her breath coming in short gasps. I increased the intensity of my movements, my tongue delving deeper, seeking out that spot that would send her into a frenzy.
With a moan that filled the room, she shattered into a million pieces, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. I held onto her tightly, guiding her through the waves of pleasure. As she came down from her high, her eyes fluttered open to meet mine. A satisfied smile tugged at her lips as she pulled me towards her and hastily tugged my clothes off.
"I want you on your hands on knees tonight," I smirked, pulling back to remove my clothes.
"Ooh, you're about to let loose aren't you?" She teased, "I hope I don't get this rough sex only when you're drunk," she taunted, seductively moving her backside into position.
"Definitely not, even more so when you get too sassy with me."
"Challenge accepted," she smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
As I positioned myself behind her, I couldn't help but admire the sexy curves of her body, the way her skin seemed to glow in the dimly lit room. Every touch, every glance, it felt like an electric current running through my veins.
My hands gently guiding her into the exact angle that would ignite the most pleasure within her. The sight of her, hair spreading wildly across the pillow, her ass high in the air, whimpering softly as I gave her light slap, was almost too much to handle.
As I teased her entrance with the tip of my hardness, she let out a moan, her back arching even more. I could feel the desire and anticipation radiating from her, matching my own. Slowly, I entered her, feeling the tightness and warmth enveloping me.
