mike_the_texan
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Pausing to study her, he was momentarily transfixed. She was, in a very tangible sense, a living work of art. Beautiful, somewhat scarred and bruised but incredibly sexy.
He could taste her desire in the air, and when he had disrobed himself he threw himself headlong between her thighs. Enjoying her sex for the first time, he was transfixed by the tangy taste of her body under his tongue. She writhed, but he pressed deeper, slurping her into his mouth, consuming her without tenderness but with no lack of passion. He licked and tugged and bit her, demanding that she surrender her body to him. With his hands he manipulated her hips, grinding her involuntarily against his face.
He could taste her desire in the air, and when he had disrobed himself he threw himself headlong between her thighs. Enjoying her sex for the first time, he was transfixed by the tangy taste of her body under his tongue. She writhed, but he pressed deeper, slurping her into his mouth, consuming her without tenderness but with no lack of passion. He licked and tugged and bit her, demanding that she surrender her body to him. With his hands he manipulated her hips, grinding her involuntarily against his face.