Part 2: The Symphony of Sin
In the bedroom, his hunger was palpable, his hands trembling as he reached for me. I stopped him with a single finger pressed to his lips, guiding him to the edge of the bed.
“Lay back,” I purred.
As he obeyed, I climbed atop him, straddling his chest, my gold fringe bra cascading over his face. The soft tickle of the strands against his skin drove him wild, his breath warm and desperate. I leaned forward, letting my breasts dangle, the fringe brushing his lips as I whispered, “Don’t stop until I say so.”
His mouth found me, tongue working with fervent devotion, sending jolts of electricity through my body. My hands gripped his head, holding him in place as I rode his face, my cries echoing through the room. Orgasm after orgasm claimed me, my thighs trembling, his arousal evident as his cock throbbed against my back.
When I finally slid down his body, his need was insatiable. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue, tasting the salt of his desperation, before taking him fully into my mouth. My hands worked in tandem, stroking as my lips and tongue drove him closer to the edge.
With a guttural groan, he came, his release spilling across my face, warm and thick. I licked my lips slowly, savoring the moment, a wicked smile on my face as he collapsed in satisfaction.
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