Endlich a BWC for Fleur Conradi

Paul is in bed with Fleur Conradi. An Instagram model from Berlin and she has just had an enormous orgasm. The tall and very busty blonde woman is feeling the aftershocks from her great climax. They meet for the very first time just a few hours ago. A random meeting when Fleur was filming Instagram contents on the streets of Berlin. A red Valkyrie was Paul’s first impression of Fleur. She suddenly opened up her red leather coat and was revealing her very fit body. Her matching red lingerie was extremely sexy and Fleur was immediately very exciting.

It was amazing for Paul to see and feel Fleur come so hard. He licks her wet pussy one more time before he withdraws from her lower body. Paul lays down hard on Fleur. He is trying to figure out how fit and strong she really is. She can easily handle him. Her tall body is just amazing. After looking at her closely for a while he starts kissing her again. Slow and steady. Deep kisses. They share a lot of saliva as Fleur slowly gets back to normal.

Fleur melts into the kiss. It slow and nice kiss. Her fit body is still humming with the aftershocks of her strong orgasm. Fleur hands wander across Paul’s shoulders. She moves them down his back and Fleur is tracing the muscles there as she savor the weight of Paul pressed against her. The taste of herself on Paul’s lips mixes with the warmth of the moment. Fleur finds herself sinking deeper into the sensation rather than rushing toward the next peak.

When they finally break the kiss Fleur is breathing softly. Her blue eyes half-lidded as she look up at Paul. She can feel Paul’s hardness pressing against her thigh. Paul’s huge cock is insistent and ready, but Fleur is not there yet. Not quite. She needs more of this. The closeness and the teasing together with a slow burn.

“You're in no hurry, are you?” Fleur murmurs a lazy smile curling at the corners of her mouth. ”Because I'm not done yet. Not by a long shot.”

Fleur shifts beneath Paul turning them so that she is straddling his hips. Fleur’s bare and soft skin sliding against Paul’s. Fleur leans down pressing soft open mouthed kisses along Paul’s jaw and down his neck. Also later across his collarbone. Fleur’s long blonde hair falls around them like a curtain. It is creating a small intimate world just for the two of them. Fleur whispers.

”I want to feel every inch of you Paul.” Fleur’s voice is a whisper against his skin. ”I want to memorize your taste. I am getting aroused again Paul. Just give me a minute.”

Paul can feel Fleur building up steam. He also needs to get more acquainted with her fabulous body. Paul forces Fleur down again under him and then he starts licking and sucking on her huge round breasts. Her deep cleavage is perfect for his tongue. Paul explores her big knockers carefully and they are so heavy and spectacular. So perky despite the fact that they are huge.

Fleur lets out a soft breathy laugh as Paul pushes her back down. A thrill running through her at Paul’s assertiveness. Fleur’s hands find his shoulders, gripping lightly as Paul’s mouth finds her huge breasts again. The sensation is different this time. It is slower and more deliberate. It’s like Paul is taking his time to learn every curve and contour of her outstanding body.

Fleur arches into Paul’s touch. A low moan escaping her thin lips as his tongue traces along the underside of one big breast before circling her big nipple. Fleur’s fingers card through Paul’s hair. She is gently guiding him but letting him set the pace.

“You're going to spoil me, Paul.” Fleur murmurs her voice is thick with pleasure. “I could get used to this kind of attention.”

Fleur shift beneath Paul. She is spreading her very long legs wider to accommodate Paul’s body between them. The heat of Paul’s skin against hers makes Fleur ache for more. But she doesn’t rush. Fleur lets herself enjoy the feeling of being explored. She loves the sensation of being wanted so thoroughly.

Paul continues to lick and suck on her huge boobs. Especially her stiff nipples get a lot of attention. Fleur also likes it when Paul circles around her brown areola and she is slowly getting aroused. Fleur is so extremely fit. Paul can just lay on her long and lean body and he loves her gorgeous body. He kisses Fleur more. The intensity is definitely picking up. He can feel his huge dick pulsating with enormous lust.

Fleur feels Paul’s massive cock twitching against her thigh. A slow and wicked smile spreads across her beautiful face. Fleur reaches down between them wrapping her fingers around the base of Paul’s very thick shaft. She is feeling its thickness and the heat. Fleur strokes Paul slowly and deliberately. She is watching his reaction through heavy-lidded eyes.

“You know... Paul.” Fleur’s voice is a husky whisper.” I've been wondering what this feels like since I first saw you on that street corner. Whether you're as impressive up close as you seemed from a distance. Frankly I was instantly attracted to you.”

Fleur guides the huge head of Paul’s cock to her entrance. She is letting it rest there, teasing both of them. Fleur is wet and ready but still sensitive from her fabulous orgasm. So Fleur doesn’t push any further. Not yet. Fleur apparently wants to see how long Paul can hold out. How much control Paul really has. Fleur whispers again.

“Tell me, Paul... “ Fleur tilt her hips just slightly. It is enough for the tip of the huge cock to press against her without entering. “Do you want to take me slow? Or do you want to fuck me like you mean it?”

Paul loves the way Fleur is teasing him. She isn’t quite ready yet but it feels like it’s just a matter of time. He kisses her again. Now with much more tongue and just longer kisses. Her big nipples are very stiff now and Fleur is breathing deeper. Paul tells Fleur.

“I will ravish you Fleur. With your long and super fit body I can finally get very physical. I hope you like to fuck a lot because I intend to take over and over all night long. Morning sex is a must. I think you will be extremely satisfied when you eventually leave. Sore perhaps but very happy. “

Fleur feels a shiver run through her at Paul’s words. A raw anticipation that tightens low in her belly. She look up at him, Fleur’s eyes are dark with desire, a slow smile spreading across her beautiful face.

“Promises, promises.” Fleur murmurs her voice is husky.” I hope you're a man of your word, Paul Andersson. Because I intend to hold you to every single one of them.”

Fleur shifts beneath Paul. She is reaching down to guide his big cock to her wet entrance again. This time letting the tip press inside just slightly. It just enough for them both to feel the promise of what's to come. Fleur gasps softly at the sensation. Her blue eyes fluttering closed for a moment before they find Paul’s again. She whispers.

“But if you're going to ravish me...” Fleur arches her back, pushing against Paul just a fraction deeper, a teasing invitation.” Then stop talking about it and just show me.”

Paul’s huge cock head has started to invade Fleur. She is getting him extremely aroused by slowly teasing him with a tiny taste of her wet entrance. Paul grabs her very muscular ass cheeks. He draws them wide apart. It’s time. He adjusts his body and he looks down at Fleur. Her blue eyes sparkle and she has a grin on her beautiful face. Paul whispers.

“It’s time Fleur. The talk is over and now it’s showtime. “ Paul starts penetrating Fleur. He pushes hard as he just invades her soaking wet cunt. It feels amazing and finally he is fucking the busty blonde model. She is very tight and she immediately struggles.

The moment Paul start pushing inside Fleur she feels the stretch. It is a deep, intense pressure that makes Fleur catch her breath. Her eyes widen as Paul sinks deeper inch by inch, and Fleur can't help the loud grunt that escapes her throat. Fleur’s fingers dig into Paul’s shoulders, nails pressing into his skin as she adjust to the sheer size of Paul.

“Fuck... “ Fleur exhales sharply. Her head pressing back into the pillow. “Oh, fuck, Paul...” Fleur grunts and talks. She is grimacing as she is being stretched out by the massive and very hard dick. Her blue eyes even shows some signs of tears.

But then the initial resistance fades, and a wave of pleasure washes over Fleur as her fit body opens to accept Paul fully. A slow genuine smile spreads across her beautiful face. Fleur’s blue eyes meeting Paul’s blue eyes with a glint of triumph and pure delight. Fleur wraps her long slender legs around Paul’s waist, pulling him deeper, urging him on.

“Endlich. “ The German word “finally “ slips out. It is breathless and sincere. Finally. At last. Fleur has been waiting for this. Been waiting for a huge cock like Paul’s for what feels like forever. A “grosse slange” is finally penetrating Fleur’s soaking wet pussy.

Fleur reaches up. She is cupping Paul’s face in her hands. Fleur is pulling Paul down for a deep, hungry kiss. Her hips moves beneath Paul. She is meeting his penetration and welcoming him deeper. The feeling of being filled so completely, so perfectly, sends a shudder of pure satisfaction through Fleur’s entire body. She whispers again.

“Don't hold back, Paul. “ Fleur whispers against his lips. Her dark voice is raw with need. “I can take it. I want all of you. Every single inch. Finally a massive schwanz. “

Paul pushes on. He is getting deeper and deeper. It’s fabulous how much Fleur loves his huge cock. He is picking up some German phrases. He assumes that schwanz means dick. Fleur is highly complimentary of his huge cock. Finally Paul gets fully seated. In to the hilt. Paul grunts “ Oh Fleur” as he gets balls deep. He is in all the way to his thick shaft.

Fleur gasps sharply as Paul bottoms out inside of her. The enormous sensation of being completely filled sending a tremor through her entire fit body. For a moment Fleur just lies there. She is breathing heavily and her eyes wide as she processes the feeling of Paul buried so very deep inside of her. It's a new experience for her.

“Oh... “ The word comes out as a shaky exhale. “Oh, that's... that's incredible.”

Fleur wraps her legs tighter around Paul’s waist. She is locking her ankles behind Paul’s back, holding him there. Her inner walls clench around Paul instinctively. Fleur is adjusting to Paul’s size, and she actually let out a low breathless laugh.

“You know... Paul.” Fleur murmurs her voice is thick with pleasure.” I've been with men who claimed they were big. But you... you're the real thing. Endlich a beautiful BWC.”

Fleur reaches up. She is tracing her fingers along Paul jaw and his cheek. Next Fleur pulls Paul down for a deep lingering kiss. When they break apart Fleur looks up at Paul with hooded eyes, a wicked smile curving her thin lips. She whispers again.

“Now... show me what you can do with it. Use me. Even abuse me.”

Paul is incredibly hard and finally he can start fucking Fleur. He has been fully seated for a while and now and he slowly starts moving his huge dick. Paul then gradually increases his thrust and as he feels how much Fleur loves it and can handle him he starts fucking her hard. He also kneads her muscular ass cheeks. With the rhythm of his motion he draws her strong buttocks to and fro. Tremendous feeling in his hard cock. He has been waiting for this opportunity.

Fleur lets out a guttural moan as Paul begins to move. The sensation of his thick shaft sliding against her walls sending waves of pleasure through her. Fleur’s hands grip Paul’s shoulders. Her fingers are digging into the muscle as she matches Paul’s rhythm. Fleur is lifting her hips to meet each hard thrust.

”Yes... just like that... ” Her voice is strained and breathless. ”God, you feel so good deep inside me Paul. So good.”

Fleur watches Paul’s face as he fuck her. She is studying the concentration, the pleasure and the way Paul’s jaw tightens with each deep stroke. The sight of Paul taking her so thoroughly, so completely, makes Fleur even wetter. She can feel herself dripping around him. The slick sounds of their bodies meeting filling the room.

”You're not holding back.” Fleur manages a crooked smile as she speaks. Her eyes half-lidded with lust. ”Good. I was worried you might treat me my softly after my initial struggles. Now when you have stretched me out just pound me hard so I feel everything you got. And Paul you got a lot. Tremendous huge dick.”

Fleur shifts her long legs higher. She is hooking them over Paul’s shoulders. Fleur is opening herself up even more to Paul’s hard thrusts. The new angle makes him go even deeper. Fleur gasps sharply and her strong back is arching off the bed.

”Fuck! Right there... Paul.” Fleur grabs Paul’s ass. She is pulling him into her harder. Fleur’s sharp nails are digging into his flesh. ”Don't stop. Don't you dare fucking stop.” Fleur is very excited as she commands Paul to just continue to fuck her hard.

Paul can’t believe how quickly Fleur opened up for him. With her incredible legs on his shoulders he gets much deeper. Fleur just spurs him on. Paul pounds her now and she moans and grunts. It is a fabulous feeling being on top of her huge breasts. Outstanding body. Paul gets more and more excited and he drives deeper into her wet tight pussy. When Fleur changes her hips a little in an effort to get him even deeper Paul suddenly hits her cervix. That is awesome for both of them.

The moment Paul hits Fleur’s cervix a sharp, guttural cry escapes her lips. It is equal parts surprise and pleasure. Her blue eyes fly open wide, and Fleur gasps for air as the sensation radiates through her pelvis.

”Oh... oh fuck... ” Fleur is breathless. Her dark voice is trembling.” Yes... right there...”

Fleur wrap her slender legs tighter around Paul’s neck. She is pulling him even deeper, if that's possible. Fleur’s hands grips the bedsheets as Paul continues to pound into her. Each hard thrust now hitting that perfect spot. The pleasure builds rapidly, coiling tight in her lower belly.

”Paul... ” Fleur’s voice is strained and desperate. ”I'm... I'm close again. Don't stop. Please don't stop. God how I love your massive cock. ”

Fleur feels her inner walls beginning to flutter around Paul. It is the telltale sign that Fleur is approaching another orgasm. Her hips buck against Paul’s. Fleur is meeting each thrust with increasing urgency, her breathing is ragged and very uneven.

Paul has a long way to go. Fleur who is close doesn’t know his stamina yet. She will soon find out. It’s a thrill for Paul that Fleur is already so close. He pounds her very hard. She loves it and she moans loudly. Paul is naughty with Fleur next. He drives a finger up into her tight asshole. Fleur is shocked but soon she surrenders to the pleasure of having both holes taken.

The initial shock of Paul’s finger pressing against her asshole makes Fleur gasp sharply. Her fit body tensing for just a moment. She wasn’t expecting that. Not yet anyway and not so suddenly. But as Paul’s finger begins to push past the tight ring of muscle, something shifts inside her. The resistance fades, replaced by a deep, unfamiliar pressure that blends with the sensation of Pauls huge cock pounding into her pussy.

”Oh... oh fuck... ” Fleur breaths out. Her voice is a mix of surprise and dawning pleasure. ”That's... that's different.”

Fleur closes her eyes. She is focusing on the dual sensations. Paul’s thick shaft stretching her tight cunt and his finger invading her ass. Slowly and hesitantly at first Fleur begins to push back against Paul’s hand, taking his finger deeper. A low moan escapes her throat as she realizes how much she actually enjoy the fullness, the taboo of it. The feeling of being utterly claimed.

”More... ”The word slips out before Fleur can stop it. Her sexy voice is husky with need. ”Paul, give me more. I want to feel you in both holes.”

Fleur spread her long slender legs wider. She is arching her back to give Paul better access. When Paul obliges and starts sliding a second finger into her tight ass alongside the first Fleur cries out sharply. The stretch is intense almost overwhelming. However her fit body responds with a flood of wetness that drips down her thighs.

”Oh God... yes... right there...Paul.”

The pleasure builds rapidly, a third dimension added to the already overwhelming sensations. Fleur’s inner walls begin to clench around Paul’s big cock rhythmically. Fleur feels the familiar coil tightening in her belly. But this time, when the orgasm hits, it's different. Much deeper and much more intense. It is radiating from somewhere Fleur has never felt before. Another massive orgasm for the busty model.

Fleur screams Paul’s name as she comes. ”PAUL.” Fleur screams extremely loudly. Her fit and fabulous body is convulsing around Paul. Her tight ass clenching around his fingers. The waves seem to go on forever, each one more powerful than the last, leaving her gasping and trembling beneath you. It seems to last forever. Wave after wave hits Fleur and it never stops.

But Paul doesn’t stop. He keep fucking Fleur through it. His huge cock is still hard. Paul is still driving into Fleur with a relentless rhythm. And instead of feeling oversensitive, Fleur feels……. hungry for more. Fleur looks up at Paul. Her blue eyes glassy with pleasure. A lazy and very satisfied smile spreading across her beautiful face.

”You're not done yet, are you Paul?” Fleur murmurs her voice is hoarse. ”Good. Because I want another one. I want to come on your huge cock until I can't walk straight.”

Fucking Fleur has been a revelation. She is so hungry for his huge cock and her physical qualities are amazing. Paul just pounds her mercilessly hard. His huge cock creates havoc deep down in her tight pussy. Occasionally he hits her cervix and each time Fleur flinches but just wants more hard cock. He is forcing her down into the mattress and she is so fit and lovely. The perfect body. Fabulous lover. So damn sexy and very eager.

The feeling of Paul relentless pounding is tremendous for Fleur. Paul’s huge cock is driving into her over and over and it is unlike anything she has experienced before. Each deep stroke sends shockwaves through her fit body. Fleur can feel the beginnings of another orgasm building. It is coiling tight in her lower belly despite having just come.

Fleur looks up at Paul through half-lidded eyes. A breathless laugh escaping her thin lips. The way Paul is fucking her with such stamina and such raw power, makes Fleur realize she may have met her match. Fleur’s hips rise to meet each of Paul hard thrusts. Her strong body is hungry for more despite the sensitivity.

” You are incredible, you know that?” Fleur’s voice is husky and strained.” I don't think I've ever been fucked quite like this. It feels like you could go all night long Paul.”

Fleur reaches up. She is grabbing Paul’s muscular ass and pulling him deeper into her with each powerful thrust. Fleur’s long legs are still hooked over his shoulders, and she uses them to adjust her angle. Fleur is tilting her pelvis to let Paul hit that perfect spot again. When his hard cock slams against Fleur’s cervix, a sharp cry escapes her throat, but she doesn’t pull away. Fleur pushes into it. She wants more of that deep and intense sensation. Fleur adores the depth of Paul’s huge cock head.

Fleur can feel herself getting close again. The familiar tightness builds. Her tight inner walls beginning to flutter around Paul’s very thick shaft. She grip his arms and her sharp nails digging into his skin as she rides the rising wave.

”Don't stop... ” The words come out as a desperate whisper. ”I'm going to come again. I can feel it. Fuck, Paul... I'm going to come on your huge cock again.”

Fleur’s breathing quickens. Her gorgeous body tensing as the pleasure crests. When the orgasm hits, it's even more intense than the first. It’s a deep shuddering release that makes her vision blur at the edges. Fleur cries out Paul’s name. She is mixing English and German. She screams very loudly. “ PAUL MEIN GROSSE MAN…… Outstanding. “

Fleur’s back is arching off the bed as waves of pleasure roll through her. It’s another massive and violent orgasm. The orgasm keeps rolling and her fabulous body shakes during the long climax. Fleur’s inner walls are clenching around Paul’s huge cock in rhythmic pulses. She is milking his hard dick with her very strong muscles. Feels fantastic for Paul.

When Fleur finally comes down and is gasping for air she is trembling. Fleur is covered in a thin sheen of sweat. But her long slender legs are still wrapped around Paul. She is holding Paul inside her and is not ready to let him go yet. All the time she has been moving her hips. Fleur looks up at Paul a very satisfied smile spreading across her beautiful face.

“You haven't come yet.” Fleur states it as a fact and not as a question. “I can feel how hard you still are inside me. I can’t believe you still haven’t come. I might have time for another one then.”

Paul doesn’t answer Fleur. Actions speak louder than words. He starts pounding her again. Deep down in the core of her very tight pussy he claims her. She must be his. He is still kneading and squeezing her fabulous muscular ass cheeks. Paul loves manhandling her amazing derrière. Wonderful ass. He has missed a fantastic ass like hers.

Her long slender legs are wrapped around him in a totally different way. Only a very tall and super strong woman can make that kind of pressure. Fabulous experience to fuck the very busty blonde. Her huge sweaty breasts are outstanding to be on top of. He leans down and kisses Fleur. She is very eager and she even bites his lower lip. Intense physical fuck. Tremendous feeling. Paul is definitely ravishing Fleur.

Fleur again bites Paul’s lower lip hard. She is holding it between her teeth for a moment before releasing it with a slow and deliberate smile. Fleur’s long legs tightens around Paul locking him deep inside her as she matches his rhythm. Fleur’s hips are rising to meet each brutal thrust. Her timing is perfect. She encourages Paul to go deeper.

“You don't need to answer.” Fleur murmurs against Paul’s mouth. Her dark sexy voice is raw and breathless. “I can feel what you want. Every inch of it. My god you have a fabulous huge dick. Endlich. Yes finally I am getting seriously fucked.”

Fleur reaches up. She is grabbing a handful of Paul’s hair pulling his head back just enough to look into his blue eyes. Fleur’s gaze is intense. She is very hungry but there's something else there too. A flicker of genuine connection beneath the raw physicality. Something deeper is developing underneath the very physical encounter.

“I want to feel you lose control Paul.” Fleur whispers her voice is dropping lower. “I want to feel you let go completely. Don't hold back for me, Paul. I can take it. I want all of it. My body is made for fucking you Paul. That is obvious isn’t it?”

Fleur shifts beneath Paul. She is spreading her extremely long legs even wider. She is arching her back to take Paul even deeper. Her hands roam across Paul’s sweat-slicked back. Her sharp nails are raking lightly down his spine before gripping his strong ass. Fleur is pulling Paul into her with each hard thrust.

“Fuck me like you mean it Paul.” The words from Fleur are a command, not a request. “Show me what you've got. Ravish me thoroughly like you promised. Let me feel all of your amazing strength. “

Fleur begged and commanded him so she will get what she wants. He drives a finger deeper into her tight asshole. Up to his knuckle. Then after giving Fleur a nasty kiss he starts claiming her completely. He pounds her fabulous tight pussy that much harder.

Paul dominates her perfectly shaped body like he owns her. She is his personal fuck doll. The more he claims her the better it seems to be for Fleur. She is an amazing lover. Paul grunts out his huge compliment. “Fleur you are insatiable.”

The compliment hits Fleur somewhere deep. She feels a flush of heat spread across her chest. She looks up at Paul her blue eyes half-lidded. A slow and wicked smile curling at the corners of her mouth as Fleur feels Paul’s finger push deeper into her tight ass.

“Insatiable?” Fleur repeats the word. She is letting it roll off her tongue like a taste she is savoring. “Coming from a man who's still pounding into me like he's got something to prove... I'll take that as a precious compliment.”

Fleur tightens around Paul deliberately. Her tight inner walls clenching in a slow rhythmic pulse. Fleur is milking Paul’s huge cock with each deep stroke. Her hands finds his hips. She is guiding his rhythm, pushing Paul deeper and harder. The sensation of his finger in her tiny ass combined with Paul’s massive cock filling her wet pussy is overwhelming. Fleur can feel another orgasm building. It is not as intense as the last, but steady and inevitable.

“You know what I think?” Fleur murmurs her dark voice is husky. “I think you like that I'm insatiable. I think you like that I can take everything you give me and still want more. You like to feel women come many times before you come yourself.”

Fleur reaches up. She is tracing her fingers along Paul’s jaw and his cheek. Then she is pulling him down for a deep languid kiss. When they break apart Fleur is breathing heavily. A genuine smile spreading across her beautiful face. Fleur whispers.

“So keep going. Fuck me until you're satisfied. I'm not going anywhere. I am open for you all night long Paul.”

Paul answers Fleur immediately.

“Of course I love the fact that you are insatiable. If you now finally have found a huge cock that satisfies your needs I have found your amazing body and your endless sexual lust. I am fucking a Valkyrie and it is an outstanding experience.”

A Valkyrie. The word echoes in Fleur’s mind as Paul keeps driving into her. Each hard thrust sending jolts of pleasure through her already oversensitive body. Fleur lets out a breathless laugh. Her hands are sliding up Paul’s chest. She is feeling the sweat slick between them. She looks very happy and beautiful.

“A Valkyrie.” Fleur repeats the word softly. She is testing it on her tongue. “I like that. I like that you see me that way. Strong. Fierce. Tall. Worthy of a warrior.”

Fleur wraps her long legs tighter around Paul. She is locking her ankles behind his back. She is holding Paul deep inside her as she catches her breath. Fleur’s fingers traces the lines of Paul’s face. His jaw and his lips, studying him with a newfound intensity.

“You know, Paul... I've been with men who claimed they could handle me. Who talked a big game about how they'd tame me, how they'd be the one to finally satisfy me.”

Fleur pauses her blue eyes meeting Paul’s blue eyes. A big smile is spreading across her face. “But you're the first one who actually delivered. The first one who made me feel like I don't have to hold back. Like I can be completely, utterly myself, and you'll still be here, still very hard, still wanting much more.”

Fleur shifts beneath Paul. She is again adjusting the angle of her hips. A soft gasp escapes her lips as Paul’s huge cock hits that perfect spot again. Her eyes flutter closed for a moment before they find his again, dark with desire.

“So keep proving me right. Keep fucking me like I'm your Valkyrie. Because I'm not done with you yet. Not even close. I don’t plan to sleep tonight. “

Fleur reaches down between them. Her fingers are finding where our bodies meet. She is feeling the slick heat of her arousal coating Paul’s thick shaft. Fleur brings her fingers to her lips. Fleur is tasting herself on them. She is holding Paul’s gaze as she does.

“I want to feel you come inside me, Paul. I want to feel you lose that control you're holding onto so tightly. I want to know what it sounds like when a real man lets go.”

Paul is getting close. He has been pounding Fleur for a while now and she is fabulous to fuck. Her soaking wet pussy feels amazing. He just drives on. Fleur is also getting close. Her breathing is shifting and her moaning picks up. Paul huge cock head keep hitting her deeply and she loves his huge dick. Fleur grunts and moans louder and louder.

Fleur feels the shift in Paul’s rhythm. It is the way his breathing changes and the way his thrusts become more urgent. Her fit body responds instinctively. Fleur’s hips rising to meet each powerful stroke. Her inner walls clenching around Paul in anticipation. The room is filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together. Her breathless moans are loud and Paul grunts of exertion.

Fleur can feel it building again. That deep rolling wave of pleasure that starts in her core and radiates outward. Fleur’s fingers dig into Paul’s shoulders. Her sharp nails leaving crescents in his skin as she hold on. Fleur’s vision blurs at the edges, and she feels her back arching off the bed, pressing her huge breasts against Paul’s chest.

”Oh fuck... oh fuck, Paul... ” The words tumble out between ragged breaths.” I'm there... I'm right there... Paul.”

The orgasm hits Fleur like a tidal wave. It is starting deep in her pelvis and spreading through her entire body. Fleur’s inner walls clamp down hard around Paul’s huge cock in a series of violent, rhythmic contractions. Each one is more intense than the last. Fleur cries out, a long, guttural sound that's equal parts pleasure and surrender. Fleur’s gorgeous body is convulsing beneath Paul. It’s another massive orgasm for Fleur.

Fleur’s long legs tremble around Paul’s waist. Her hands gripping anything they can find, the sheets, his arms, his back. The pleasure seems to go on forever. Powerful wave after wave crashing through Fleur leaving her gasping for air. She feels tears of pure ecstasy prickling at the corners of her beautiful eyes as Fleur finally, finally come down from the high peak.

Paul just fucks Fleur through it. He never stops. Paul is relentless during her orgasm. Fleur’s super tight pussy during her orgasm feels outstanding. Fleur’s tight pussy has his huge cock in a fabulous vise. Super tight and so delicious. Paul is picking up speed. He pistons Fleur. She is sore and still sensitive but she absolutely loves it and needs it. Fleur is now in heat. Finally good sex.

The feeling of Paul fucking Fleur through her orgasm, not slowing down for a second, sends a fresh wave of electricity through her oversensitive body. Fleur gasps and moans every nerve ending is on fire as Paul continues to pound into her with relentless intensity. Fleur’s hands grip the sheets above her head. The knuckles are white, as she surrenders completely to the enormous sensation.

”Yes... yes... keep going... Paul.” Fleur’s voice is raw and barely above a whisper. ”Don't stop. I need this. I need you. I adore your huge cock. ”

Paul feel Fleur’s strong body opening up even more. She is accepting him even deeper. Her soreness is blending with pleasure into something primal and addictive. Fleur’s hips move instinctively. She is meeting Paul’s hard thrusts despite the sensitivity. Fleur is driven by a huge hunger she cannot control. Fleur is in heat and there's no turning back now. She wants another orgasm.

” Come for me, Paul.” Fleur breathes the words against his mouth. ”Fill me up. I want to feel it. I want to feel every single drop. Drench me with your thick cum. ”

Paul feels like a king on the throne. Laying on top of Fleur’s huge sweaty boobs is a fabulous feeling. Her body is so perfect and her fitness level is amazing. Paul is pounding her into submission. Everything he does feels good for her. Maybe he can make her come one more time. He is close but not very close. Paul constantly kneads and squeezes her very muscular ass cheeks. Fleur moans and Paul mostly grunts. They are sweaty and exhausted but the sex is fantastic and they continue their outstanding fuck. It’s a very physical fuck but they have found the optimal way to fuck.

Fleur can feel the exhaustion creeping into her muscles. The sweat cooling on her skin, but the enormous pleasure keeps her going. Each of Paul’s hard thrusts sends a fresh jolt through her fit oversensitive body. Fleur finds herself clinging to Paul with her long legs wrapped tight around his waist, refusing to let Paul go even as her breathing comes in ragged gasps.

Fleur shift beneath Paul. She is adjusting her hips slightly. A sharp gasp escapes her thin lips as Paul’s huge cock hits that perfect spot again. Her blue eyes flutter closed. Fleur’s back is arching, pressing her huge sweaty breasts against Paul’s chest.

“I can feel you everywhere, Paul.’ Fleur’s voice is barely a whisper. Her words are raw and honest. Fleur’s sharp nails are digging hard into Paul’s ass cheeks. It’s a very hard beating that she receives.

“One more Paul. “ Fleur murmurs almost to herself. “I think I have one more in me.”

Fleur tightens around Paul deliberately. A slow rhythmic clench, inviting him deeper. She is challenging him to keep taking her deeper. Fleur’s very fit body trembles with the effort, but she doesn’t stop. She doesn’t want to stop. Fleur Conradi has finally found a man that can fully satisfy her.

When Fleur adjusts her outstanding body and invites Paul deeper he grunts out ”Fleur ” as he drives on. His dick is stone hard and he feels bigger than normal. Fleur has definitely brought out the best of Paul. He is fucking the tall busty Valkyria he spotted just a few hours ago. Fleur is so close. She is moaning and grunting extremely loud. Her facial expression tells Paul that she is at the edge again. Paul gives her a couple of extra nasty thrusts and she loves it.

The orgasm that hits Fleur is unlike any of the others. It starts deep in her core. It is a raw primal wave that builds and builds until it crashes through her with devastating force. Her back arches off the bed. Fleur’s mouth opens in a scream that she cannot control. A very long, guttural cry of pure, unfiltered pleasure that fills the room.

”PAUL! YES. FANTASTISCH PAUL.”

Fleur’s outstanding body convulses beneath Paul. Her inner walls clamping down around his huge cock in violent, rhythmic spasms. Fleur’s vision goes white at the edges. She feels tears streaming down her cheeks as the pleasure courses through her. The powerful orgasm comes in wave after wave, each one more intense than the last. Her sharp nails digging deep into the skin on his muscular buttocks. Fleur is holding on as if Paul was the only thing keeping her tethered to reality. The aftershocks ripple through Fleur as she fights on. Her fit body is trembling. Fleur’s breathing coms in ragged gasps. But throughout her massive orgasm she has continued to move her hips.

When Fleur’s pussy gets super tight during her enormous orgasm Paul gets in seventh heaven. Her cunt milks his huge dick and it feels incredibly good. Paul just pounds her like never before. His huge cock feels majestic and his big balls hardens. He is giving Fleur an unbelievable hard beating. She is his fuck doll. Fleur’s long athletic body feels fantastic everywhere. Incredible physique. But her super snug pussy feels the best. So damn tight around his massive cock yet deep enough to handle his big dick. Paul drives on and grunts constantly as he is close now.

Suddenly his huge cock head just explodes. He grunts and screams loudly. “FLEUR.” His hard massive dick starts shooting out semen. Paul spray paints Fleur’s pussy walls. In wave after wave he pumps out thick sperm. He just continues to pump out seed into her tight cunt. It never stops. Paul pumps out record numbers. His thick sperm floods Fleur’s wonderful pussy. Over and over again he releases his semen into the pussy. Paul grunts out as he fills her pussy with his huge load.

The feeling of Paul’s hot cum flooding her tight pussy is what finally breaks through the haze of Fleur’s exhaustion. She gasps sharply as the first wave hits. Her blue eyes flying wide open, and then a low, breathless moan escapes her thin lips as Fleur feels Paul pumping load after load into her. It's so much. Much more than she expected, and she can feel it spreading. It is filling Fleur, dripping out around Paul’s thick shaft despite his huge cock still buried deep inside.

Fleur wrap her long slender legs tighter around Paul. She is holding him there. Fleur is not letting Paul pull out. Her hands find Paul’s face. She is cupping his cheeks, pulling him down for a deep, messy kiss that tastes of sweat and saliva and satisfaction. When they break apart Fleur is breathless. Her blue eyes half-lidded, a lazy, genuine smile spreading across her beautiful face.

Fleur lies there for a long moment, just feeling Paul inside me. She is feeling the warmth of his seed pooling in her pussy. Fleur’s fingers trace lazy patterns on Paul’s chest, his shoulders and his arms. Finally Fleur lets out a soft, contented sigh.

“Well..Paul.” Fleur’s voice is hoarse, barely above a whisper. ”I think that qualifies as a proper introduction.”

Fleur shifts beneath Paul. She is wincing slightly at the sensitivity, but the smile never leaves her gorgeous face. She looks up at Paul, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of satisfaction and curiosity.

“So, Paul Andersson... now that you've thoroughly claimed your Valkyrie... what happens next?”

Paul gives Fleur a proper great kiss. Deep passionate one. A long kiss with great intensity. He then whispers to her while having eye contact. “Fleur glad that my Valkyrie agrees that I have claimed her. That was a fabulous fuck but only the warm up.”

The word "warm-up" hangs in the air between them. Fleur feels a shiver run through her. It is equal parts surprise and anticipation. Fleur search Paul’s blue eyes, looking for any sign that he is joking. Fleur finds no evidence of that Paul is joking. None. A slow, wicked grin spreads across her beautiful face as she processes what he has just said.

“Warm-up.” Fleur repeats the word. She is letting it roll off her tongue like she is tasting it. “You just fucked me into next week Paul. Then filled me up with what feels like a gallon of your seed, and that was just the warm-up?”

Fleur lets out a low, breathless laugh, shaking her head slowly. Fleur’s hand slides down Paul’s manly chest, over his flat stomach, until her fingers wraps around his cock. It is still semi-hard. And very slick with their combined fluids.

”I think I may have met my match, Paul Andersson. ” Fleur’s voice is husky with genuine admiration coloring her words. ”And I have to say... I'm intrigued to see what the main event looks like.”

Fleur squeezes Paul gently. She is feeling him stir in her hand, already beginning to harden again despite having just emptied himself inside her. A look of pure satisfaction crosses Fleurs face.

“But if we're going for round two...” Fleur pauses biting her lower lip. “ ...I'm going to need a minute. And maybe some water. And possibly a small snack to recover my strength.” Fleur whispers to Paul.

Fleur looks up at Paul. Her blue eyes sparkling with playful challenge. “Think you can give me that much before you ravish me again?”

“Definitely Fleur. I also need a short break. I will fuck you from behind next. In the bed but also standing up in your high heels. You are built for fucking from behind. Now that you are accustomed to my huge cock I know that it will be outstanding for you when I reenter your fabulous pussy from behind. Prepare yourself for many more orgasms.” Paul immediately answers Fleur.

Fleur feels a fresh wave of heat pool in her belly at Paul’s words. The image of being taken from behind, especially in her high heels is sending a thrill through her already exhausted body. Fleur stretches languidly beneath Paul. A satisfied cat smile playing on her thin lips as she savors the feeling of Paul’s cock softening inside of her. His cum is still warm and wet between her strong thighs.

“From behind.” Fleur repeats the words slowly, deliberately, letting them hang in the air. “Standing up. In my high heels.”

Fleur lets out a low, appreciative hum. Her fingers tracing idle patterns on Paul’s manly chest.

“You've been paying attention, haven't you? Most men don't notice what a woman wears on her feet. But you saw me in those heels on that zebra crossing, and you remembered.” Fleur pauses her blue eyes meeting Paul’s with a glint of genuine admiration. “I like that. I like that you see me Paul.”

Fleur shift beneath Paul. A gently pushing at his chest to indicate she needs to move. Her fit body protests as she slides out from under Paul. Fleur is sore, sensitive and deliciously used. She sits up slowly, swinging her long legs over the edge of the bed. As she stretches her arms above her head Fleur is feeling the spine crack satisfyingly. Fleur tells Paul.

“Give me ten minutes.” Fleur glances back at Paul over her shoulder. A very teasing smile on her beautiful lips. “Maybe fifteen if I decide to put on a show getting back into those heels.”

Fleur stands up. Her long slender legs are slightly unsteady. She walk toward the small kitchenette in the corner of the room. Fleur can feel Paul’s cum trickling down her inner thigh, and she makes no move to wipe it away. Instead Fleur grabs two bottles of water from the mini-fridge. She twists one open, and takes a long, slow drink before turning back to face Paul.

“I hope you're ready soon, Paul. “ Fleur’s dark sexy voice is low and husky. “Because once I'm in those heels, I'm going to make you work for it.”