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Crista took hi hi the underside and feeling her own edge of ecstasy twisting inside her at the pleasure she was bringing him

She knew better than this, better than to allow herself to be affected by his pleasure But she couldn’t help it now any ht years before

She loved giving Dawg pleasure She loved watching his expression tense as he fought for control, how his body tensed and a sheen of sweat slicked hisasto suckle at the head with loving greed She moaned at the taste of pre-cum that whispered over her taste buds and teased htened in her hair

Fingers tugged at the long strands, pulled it forward, drew it over his taut abdoroan filled her ears

"Ah, Crista So sweet and good" His voice was low and tight with lust "Perfect, sweet ued the underside of his cock, licked and probed and gloried at the shudder that traveled through his heavily ht years ago She knehat he liked then, what he still liked now, and she applied the lessons he had given her through the long, dark hours on an unforgettable su on hi could feel the sweat building on his flesh, the heat rushing through his body

His head fell to the back of the couch, his eyes closed, andat him from the same spot where she knelt now She had helped him into the houseboat and then to the couch, and there he had pulled her to his lap, kissed her, caressed her, and teasingly convinced her to go down on him

"Suck my dick, baby," he whispered now as he had whispered then "God, yourme"

She had been more shy then Hesitant A bit of fear in her wide eyes, but mixed with that fear had been immeasurable excitement

He forced his head up, his eyes to open, and he stared at her now Not that ed

She was still shy, a little afraid, but the hesitancy was gone And the pleasure was starker, clearer

The sight of that pleasure nearly destroyed his control That coupled with the heat of her sucking ers on his shaft and his balls, and her er

"Sweethis cock deeper in herstrokes "You’re destroying ht Hell, he halfanted a fight Anything to give hiuts like a dull knife

There was no escaping it with Crista’s hotthe pleasure or the pain Each tied What he had believed were dreaht of her, e inside hi the pleasure until he was pulling at her hair, his hips lifting to her, his cock flexing, tensing

"Crista Sweetheart" He could barely breathe Sensation tore through, wrenching at his onna coht they were torturous, the seed boiling in the down the walls of his restraint as easily as a haue were destroying hi ood? How could one woman, one sweet, shy little mouth rip his control to shreds?

"Ah, God Crista" His voice was rasping, guttural "I can’t hold back Ease up"

She didn’t ease up Her ers…hot, wicked fingers playing with his balls while the fingers of her other hand stroked his shaft Her ue licked, her teeth scraped with delicate greed, and an edge of fire ripped through his balls and tore the choice froled cry tearing fro point, his hands gripping her hair, holding her in place Praying…"Oh hell Tongue it Suck it

Fuck Yes"

His head slaht exploded in front of his eyes as pleasure beca he had experienced in his life

He filled her mouth Forced her to take his release Held her head in place and nearly writhed with the sensations burning and twisting through his body His hips lifted frory moans rippled over his cock until finally, blessedly, the hot fingers of electricity eased fro just to breathe

Dawg forced hiers froh hih his consciousness at the sight of her A temptress’s smile curved her plump, swollen lips as she licked down the shaft of his cock in soothingthe sharp, heavy contractions in the still-hard flesh Her eyes were nearly black with her own arousal, her cheeks stained with a flush of lust and shyness

"Coht her arnored the flash of hesitancy in her expression, and lifted her to hi over her, Dawg didn’t give her tiue or to protest His lips covered hers, and for once, his distaste at kissing a woman who had just consumed his seed was absent

He needed her kiss The sweetness of her response Her ar beneath his

Her lips parted for hiasp, and he nipped at the swollen lower curve before sinking into another, different whirlpool of arousal

The past few years, sex had been rare Even the desire for it had been rare But now, as though fighting to make up for lost time, his body went into overdrive His cock thickened back to full strength, and the need began to whip through his syste about her that ry Hell, made him ravenous for the taste of her For her touch, her breathy little h his soul

He tore his lips from hers a second later, turned to her jaw, nipped and licked, kissing his way down the graceful arch

"Dawg Wait," she gasped, her voice thick with arousal

He could hear the hunger in her tone, feel it in the heated silk of her flesh His hand flattened on her upper sto the metal button of her jeans