I pulled out of her with one slow, deliberate drag of my member and Anastasia watched as the massive glistening length of my cock slid free from her still-spasming wet beautiful pussy with an obscene, wet pop that left her pussy winking and clenching around nothing.
A thick trail of her cum was now leaking from her gapped open pussy that had formed an O and slid down between her unfolded pussy folds, sown her ass crack opening before falling onto the luminous floor.
I slid down her body slowly as if were too fragile and any rushing would break her, I was like a god returning to the altar I had just claimed...
I settled flat on my stomach between her spread thighs right there on the glowing floor... I did not mind at all what position I was in as long it gave my woman pleasure, even if it meant laying on the floor.
I hooked my hands under her legs while my palms were already sliding up the backs of her hot thighs to grip the plush, generous flesh of her ass and spread her wide open just to pin her down completely.
I lifted her legs and draped them over my shoulders; her heels now rested against my back as I lowered my face and buried it between her thighs like I belonged there forever.
Her pussy was a glistening below me as I looked down.
It was a puffy masterpiece of velvet rose folds of her outer lips and her small pearl was still fluttering from the way I had just teased it while the outer lips swollen and shiny, the delicate inner folds parted and dripping with her sweet, heady nectar.
I inhaled her pussy deeply again — that rich, musky, addictive scent that tasted like pure sin and victory — then dragged my tongue in one long, hungry stripe from the base of her leaking slit all the way up to her swollen clit, savoring every drop of her delicious essence like it was the finest wine ever created.
"Mmm—fuck—Peter—!" she moaned, hips jerking violently as I sealed my mouth over her dripping cunt and devoured her with expert, filthy hunger.
My tongue speared straight inside her, long and thick and relentless, fucking deep into her clenching heat while my lips sucked greedily at her puffy folds.
I groaned into her pussy, the vibration traveling straight into her core as I tasted her — sweet, tangy, intoxicatingly wet — lapping broad and slow across her slick lips before narrowing to a hard point that drove in and out of her fluttering entrance like a cock made of pure heat.
I curled my tongue upward on every thrust, stroking that sensitive front wall while my hands squeezed and spread her ass wider, thumbs digging into the soft flesh so I could feel every spasm of her cunt around my invading tongue.
Her moans turned raw and broken, thighs trembling against my shoulders as I worshipped her like the sacred, delicious temple she was.
I pulled back just enough to suck her swollen clit hard between my lips, flicking the sensitive pearl rapidly with the tip of my tongue while two thick fingers replaced my tongue inside her, curling and stroking deep in perfect rhythm.
My free hand roamed higher, palming one heavy, bouncing tit, squeezing the soft, overflowing flesh and pinching the stiff nipple in time with every thrust of my fingers.
I devoured her without mercy with my tongue lashing her clit, fingers fucking her cunt, mouth sucking and licking every drop of her tasty, dripping pussy like a starving god who had finally found his favorite meal.
My other hand stayed on her ass, spreading her cheeks wider, occasionally delivering a sharp, stinging slap that made her clench hard around my fingers and cry out louder, her juices coating my chin, my cheeks, my lips in a messy, obscene shine.

"Peter—oh god—your mouth—don’t stop—!" Her voice cracked into a desperate, filthy moan that echoed through the stellar chamber as another orgasm built fast and violent under my tongue.
I doubled down instead again with tongue flicking her clit faster, fingers curling deeper, one hand kneading and slapping her ass while the other pinched and rolled her nipple — devouring that perfect, tasty Russian pussy like it was the only thing in existence that could ever satisfy a god.
The curved black-and-gold walls glowed softly around us, the underglow painting her flushed skin in molten gold while I walked with deliberate, predatory steps toward the long central island of dark stone.
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