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He closed his eyes was completely overwhelmed, under her spell, as she evoked sensations from him he had never thought possible. Amy slowed her rhythm. Nick saw her gazing up at him, his dick in her mouth, her pert breasts bouncing slightly as she moved on him. It was almost too much to handle.
“Stop,” he said. She gave him one last firm tug and withdrew her mouth. He watched as Amy, still on her knees, reached for a condom wrapper, ripping it open and rolling the latex onto him with her mouth, all the way to the hilt of his shaft. Neat trick, he thought.
Amy leaned on the counter with her firm, round ass exposed for him to see, her wetness visible. When she stared at him over her shoulder, her eyes were wild. As though she had been turned on sucking him. The thought made him twitch.
He positioned the head of his erection between her thighs, and dove into her, hearing her cry out. He watched her bite down on her lip to stifle her loud moans as he plunged into her again and again, delivering firm smacks to her round ass with one hand, securing her hips closer to him. She was so tight and firm, her walls narrowing around him, his need escalating.
Suddenly, Amy pushed him away, and he fell back against the opposite wall. ”Lie down,” she demanded in a throaty voice. She tossed the towel on the rack onto the floor, intending for Nick to rest his head on it.
Amy straddled him, sliding her pliant body over his dick, long and drawn-out strokes, rubbing her own nipples. He grabbed her hips as she sped up her pace, her own fingers teasing the knot of desire at the top of her thighs, simultaneously stimulating the sensitive spot where the base of his shaft met his package. Nick’s thoughts were completely obliterated, conscious now only of their hedonistic interlude and the naked vixen who was making him feel like a voyeur.
He felt her contracting around him even more, her expression heated, impatient. In one swift movement, he grabbed her waist, keeping himself lodged inside her, and stood, his muscular thighs easily lifting her up. She cried out, biting hard into his shoulder, as he shoved her back against the wall, thrusting himself into her over and over, her thighs wound tightly around his midsection.
Nick saw Amy’s eyes go blank, fluttering shut, her pulse visible on her slender neck, her breasts pressed up against his chest. He moved faster and faster, almost unable to contain his own release. Her teeth sank into his neck, her nails digging hard into his broad shoulders, and he felt her come, sudden trembling overtaking her body.
Amy’s vibrations intensified every sensation as he drew out the last of her spasms, the pain of her teeth and nails driving him closer to the brink. The pressure building up inside his loins was overwhelming.
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