Unexpected Proposal.
Serena was on her fours, facing Nathaniel’s angry rod.
It twitched before her, making her face red.
At the same time, Nathaniel lay beneath her. His breath tickled her rose right before he sucked her completely.
“Aahh.”
Serena closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of his tongue against her peach. It took everything in her to open her eyes again and hold the base of his length. With Nathaniel pleasing her, Serena eagerly tasted him.
She started with careful suction, testing him with the tip of her tongue as if he were a delicate sin. But as the seconds passed, her hunger flared. She grew bolder. One of her hands gripped his thigh for leverage as she took him deeper.
The damp heat of her mouth and the slick glide of her throat probably sent a jolt of pure electricity through him, and he let out a low growl. “Fuck, Serena. I love it.”
He returned to satisfying her. The fact that he was also flicking his tongue against her clit made Serena lose herself in the moment. Her head bobbed eagerly, trying her best to take as much of him as possible while her other hand covered the rest of his length.
“I’m coming,” Nathaniel later announced.
Serena picked up the pace.
Nathaniel did too.
Serena felt herself coming undone quickly. She kept going, drinking him hungrily, until… she saw stars.
Nathaniel moaned aloud, his mouth practically pressed against her entire crack.
His hips pushed upward, releasing himself into her throat while tasting all of her.
Serena swallowed everything. She felt sensitive all over her body.
When she sat up, she glided onto Nathaniel’s frame, her back resting against his chest.
They took some time to recover before Nathaniel moved her gently to the sofa. She lay next to him, her head resting on his arm.
He captured her lips, gently at first, before the intensity grew.
“Every time I think I’ve had my fill, you have this effect on me,” he hissed as he pulled away.
When Serena looked down, she saw he was already hard. She wasn’t even sure if it had softened at all.
“I’m never going to be satisfied with you,” he claimed before claiming her lips again.
They kissed for a while until they couldn’t help themselves once more. Their hands became restless, touching each other’s bodies.
Serena felt the tip of him pressing at her entrance. She looked down, opened her legs for him while blushing.
“You are still so wet, and I fucking love it,” he said while holding himself in place.
“Aahh.” Serena bit her lip, relishing how he filled her slowly.
Nathaniel moaned as well. As soon as he reached her deepest point, she savored his lips while he moved his hips back and forth.
They were facing each other while making love.
Serena’s right leg rested on the backrest for support while Nathaniel held her ass cheek each time he plunged deep into her.
“Oh, God,” she wailed. Her eyes fluttered at the gratifying feeling of Nathaniel rubbing against her inner walls.
“You feel so good,” Nathaniel remarked. Serena felt the heat of his gaze could burn through her.
They did not change positions at all, and Serena liked it that way.
They were locked chest to chest, their arms coiled around one another in a desperate embrace. The rhythmic friction of their bodies was so intoxicating that Serena felt herself dissolving into the heat, praying the moment would never end.
The sound of their cries and the slapping of their flesh became deafening.
When Nathaniel was ready to finish, he picked up the pace and covered her lips completely. He kissed her so hungrily she could barely breathe.
Serena drowned in pleasure, her thoughts a blur. She was so deep in her own desire that she gave up all control, letting the moment sweep her away.
Nathaniel grunted in release, his moans muffled into her mouth.
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