Desire.

Desire.

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Desire is what keeps us moving...lust is what makes this desire more interesting..

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Desire is what keeps us moving...lust is what makes this desire more interesting..

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Submitted: March 30, 2018

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"You are here ,that is al that matters."



Desire.
Episode 1.

He made her sit on his lap, with her back to him.
"Open up, that's better, keep your rhythm, up and down, do not stop."
The woman posed  on his cock  was too far gone into her excitement to discuss his orders. His hands  went to her upright breasts  and began  twisting her nipples viciously. Thus impaled,feeling pain and  pleasure at the same time, egged on by his words of lust she came violently. She was still convulsing  when he pushed her onto the carpet, to remain there , on her knees and elbows with her  legs open and her ass cheeks in the air. He entered her tight asshole with a strong  thrust .Her cries did not deter him from keeping a steady rythm which he kept till he reached his climax and she collapsed in exhaustion.
He stood up  and went to his kitchen to get a drink.It was good to have her around,she was so eager to please him.
He would have to get her an anal plug,he would feel more comfortable if she were more open.She would feel better too but that was secondary to him.The thought of it made him so hot he returned to the room to find her stlll on the carpet,waiting for him.
"Get up and then kneel.You will give me your mouth ,I want to be  present in every part of your body i can use for my pleasure."
He filled her mouth completely,getting to the base of her throat and making her gag.He let her breathe for a second and then went on,in and out till he exploded .His cum tasted sweet,she needed no prompt to swallow it greedily

He let her drop to the carpet  and went to a small bar in the corner of the room.  Without asking, he poured  a glass of wine and brought it to her. He also brought one for himself. Both sipped their drinks in silence.Had she been another kind of woman he would have drunk his wine off her body,had he been another kind of man she would have done the same. But something kept them studying each other while letting the rich taste of Burgundy warm their palates.

 

 


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