Jonathon was tall, dark, and handsome, but his rough demeanor made it clear that he wasn’t a man to be taken lightly. As I pulled him closer the smell of leather and whiskey filled my senses. I’d never wanted something as desperately as I wanted him. My pulse raced as I ran my hands up his body. I wanted to own him, to make him mine, and I was determined to have him at any cost.
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My ass becoming a volcano of pleasure, his tongue teasing me into submission, I felt like I was experiencing a lasting cum inevitability. I felt my orgasm arriving hard and fast, and my body, filled with warmth and delight, was both overcome with tenderness and primed to receive whatever form of magical cum might be on its way. I trembled, ready for an ass-load of pure pleasure.