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Taking her time, she reached out a hand, and touched his terrifically fit-looking body Ran her pale and slope His chest heaved as her hand stroked leisurely over its broad expanse, her fingertips brushing his nipples And when she slid her way down his rippling six-packs, she felt his abs muscles contract as he sucked in a breath

The nextthe pleasure of having hirasp She spent the next fewin fascination as even with both her hands, she still couldn’t seeirth The tip was broad and very well defined, looking as smooth as purpled marble Miranda was breathless, filled with the need to take him wholly into herhis cap One hand lowered to stroke his balls, which felt so taut and silky within their sacs His breath had grown raspy now, she could hear it Orin her ears

She glanced up at hiered by the look of ferocious desire on his face He alriuish It was almost as if her very touch hurt Well, if that was the case, she decided, thenhis pain was about to get a lot worse

The moment she took him in her mouth, she closed her eyes in utter bliss, bloay by the taste of hiue She felt him jerk upwards in instant reaction, and she balanced a free hand on his abs as she worked her lips on his shaft For the first time, he lifted his hands from the bed and now threaded the as she sucked on hiht

Heck, she was practically hu firmly around him as she bobbed her head She alternated between fast and slow, but her pace was always steady, never breaking She slid herhi as far as they could go round his stiff pole

She intensified the sensations by teasing hith, even as she blew him She didn’t even kno she knehat to do; she’d certainly never been this adventurous before But instinctively, she see the ht wanton as she bathed him in saliva She licked, sucked, and nibbled, till she could feel his hten within herhiainst the threatening tide Miranda could sense it; she kneas close, and she gloried in her power to e

“Stop” His voice was alien, alently into her hair as he drew her off his now painfully hard cock She chuckled softly as she looked up at his tortured expression, his skin slightly flushed He saw her little srinned suddenly “Witch You enjoyed driving ht as well allow me to return the favour”

His words sent a thrill of anticipation running through Miranda’s veins She was still all-atre on him as she appeared She lay flat on her back beneath hi on her lip to quell a ers into her thong panties and drew them down, past her knees and then off her ankles She felt his eyes upon her sex, and allittered through his gaze And she was in no way surprised that when he finally put his hand to her pussy for the first ti sound

“Wetso wet,” he let out in that unrecognisable voice, and Miranda looked away half in e But then she felt hiain

“Don’t be asha this, Miranda I told you, that’s the only way it’s going to count Because I don’t want it to be all aboutto show you how much your pleasure, your satisfaction, means to me”

Oh boy, Miranda thought with an inner shiver as she felt hi even her far from petite frame She tried to maintain her cool, and tell her self that those lips he trailed softly over her collar bone were in no eakening No, she wasn’tto pieces beneath his touch, not even when he stroked his fingertips along the puffy furrows of her nether lips And yet, why did her thighs quiver so? Why did it feel like her nipples were about to explode when he put thee, keening sound co, he thrust his fingers deep into her?

Before long, Miranda found herself succu, moan by moan, to his sensual skill She never really stood a chance, did she? Not when every little thing he did sees he did with his hands, his mouth She’d never have drea end of such unquenchable, body-shuddering ecstasy With a flash of foresight, she suddenly saw the next six days stretching in one endless pattern of bliss