Intense love-making (and blowjob.)

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You feel her breath caress your skin as your hands feel her waist, bypassing her shirt to grab her boobs over her bra, only there is no bra. She’s not wearing anything underneath her shirt, so it’s only her mound and pert nipple against your hand as you feel her without a barrier to stop you. You hiss through your teeth and kiss her as she moans.

She whispers your name, tugging on your pants. You hear in her tone that she wants more of you. Everything Flora does indicates she wants more of you. There are no conflicting signals from your end, either. It’s obvious where your intent is and where is mind is stuck—stuck on Flora.

A messy commencement of undress happens between the two of you, and in less than a minute, you are both naked and against one another, sharing heat and exchanging kisses. At the same time, you admire one another's bodies with gentle touches and lewd passes.

Flora breaks first with a whimper, no longer satisfied with your kissing. “I want you inside of me,” she says with a single hot breath. “Push me down and take me.”

There is no time wasted between your actions and her request. You gently push her down to her bed and look at her. A fantastic specimen of the female anatomy is presented to you. Her skin has lightened since the first time you met her, and now you notice some small imperfections. A mole there, and another there. Her body, otherwise hairless, has a small patch between her legs. You swallow as a swirl of emotions blankets your thoughts. Did you lock the door? Would the door be locked to mark suspension from the others? Has anyone noticed you’re not around anymore? You **** before your fingers interlock with Floras. The sweat of your palms joins, pooling together until they are clear smudges of lust.

You loom in and kiss her on the lips. They are glossy with saliva, but you don’t just kiss her there, but you also travel down to her neck and collar bones. She arches her back and grabs you, and holds you as you take more of her in. The taste of the skin fills your mouth. The smell of her body compliments your nose. Everything about Flora fills your skull. Conversations. Sights. Moments. Everything.

Her soft murmuring is both heated and lustful. She makes little sense, but you find it amusing nonetheless. You grab her mounds and massage them with your fingers as your latch your lips around her nipples to gently tease with well-placed nibbles and harsh sucking. Flora coils her fingers into your back as she whimpers again, this time saying your name while in bliss.

Your exploration takes you further down. You find her toned stomach and trail your tongue around her, gathering more noises from her mouth and the flavors from her body. Finally, she curses, grabbing your head and playing with your hair, crazy to do something instead of nothing. You’re fascinated by her way of expressing herself while boiling over with desire.

The trail travels further down until you’re practically flat on your stomach and against her honey pot. You discover her cave to be dripping with tension. You stare at her for a while before wetting your mouth with the same tongue that has been all over her. You exhale and swallow. You forget about the door and everyone outside the room as you dive in to kiss her glistening slit.

Flora gasps out loud. She almost closes you into her snatch but fights the urge so you can do what you want with her. Instead, she parts her legs to invite you closer. You take this invitation and ravish her pussy orally, basking in the taste and warmth of her womanhood. You hold Flora in different positions, but eventually, your hands find her breasts, and that’s where they remain, kneading and massaging as your tongue lashes around her clitoris and flavorful folds.

Now placed under the stimulation of oral ecstasy, Flora lets out another gasp, but it’s pitched. Between her gasp are also words that you still don’t understand. You can’t decide if it’s Dutch or just incoherent praise— no matter what she’s saying, you can translate the expression plastered over her red face. “More.”

With remarkable skill, you lather her pussy. Taking her new to places, she didn’t know existed until just then on her bed. Tears swell in her eyes, but they never fall. She rolls her head back, moving her hips along your mouth. Her hands join yours on her tits. Your cock is throbbing, and you aren’t sure how much longer you can contain all the focus on just her, however.

Your jaw starts to lock, so you stop. She’s **** to leave your hand, but when you pull away, you quickly wet them with spit and insert them into her vagina. Despite knowing what her actions would lead to, Flora still yelped at the sensation of being penetrated for the first time by something stiff. You glance at her and see her smiling through her blush. Your eye meets, and she giggles slightly; this is enough for you to smile, too, and poke into her pinky parts.

You poke into her tunnels with your index at first, but your middle finger joins before a dozen runs go commence. You’re about to add a third finger, but she grabs your wrist and shakes her head. “No more fingers. I want YOU inside of me.”

The crooked smile on her pink face makes you blush. You’ve been staling what you’ve wanted to do for some reason, and now that Flora has brought that to light, you’ve realized how hopelessly horny you are.

Despite postponing this moment, you are soon level with her head and positioned where you can properly fuck her. She watches your rod, her smile fading somewhat as she places her hands on your side and shoulder while parting her legs further apart to allow easier access to her goods. You watch her chest; it raises and falls. For lack of better words, you find her quite beautiful.

Slowly, you stretch into her, making her hold her breath and her fingers tighten their grip. Her voice is low and lusty as it starts to break out of her lungs. She curses before breathing but doesn’t outright scream as you inch closer to her womb.

“God, baby~ that feels so much better~!” Flora praises, digging her nails into your skin as she’s closing around your girth. “Right there~ Oh, my God!”

You wish you could hear Flora more vocal than this, but you deduct that this moment shouldn’t be wasted by “wants” or other “wishes,” instead, you stare at her face as it twists in bliss. The pleasure you feel is difficult to explain. You’ve been inside other women before, even recently, but as you feel Flora clamp around you as you start rocking your hips into hers, it’s better.

Steadily, your rhythm changes to a quicker pace. Flora enjoys this and moves her hips, trying to move in harmony with you. She takes in more but also has to fight harder not to moan. You adjust your grip, changing where your palms rub between short breaks. Your core starts to heat as your muscles awaken. There’s no more fog in your mind as your vision explodes with the sight of Flora on her back, not as a whore, but as someone you love.

She calls out for you and pulls you closer to her so she can kiss you. When your lips join, her words are lost in your mouth, echoing pleasure. Her saliva rolls over your tongue and slides between your teeth. She’s minty. She’s somehow graceless. She’s yet she is yours. Your mind starts to jog, forcing your movements to become more constant.

Beneath Flora’s moaning, you hear your bodies slap against each other. This lewd noise is only broken when Flora releases her lips from yours to look at you. You pull up and spread her legs, screwing into her as though your life depended on it.

The amount of pleasure Flora feels when you take more control makes her squeal– she clamps down on her mouth with both hands and closes her eyes. Again, you feel her trembling, and this time, you know she’s close.

You slide off the edge of the bed and pull her close. Half her torso is half off, but not limply as you keep her in place. There’s no pause this time, and you waste no time adjusting your grip. You fuck Flora as fast as possible with all of your inches, mixing her insides and stretching her loose. She battles the urge to cry out but doesn’t dare risk the problems that may come with it. So instead, you slide yourself straight into her and remain throbbing within her interior.

Flora shakes her head, and lets go of her mouth, letting out tiny breaths into her system. “Oh, my God~ oh, my God…! You feel so fucking good! I can barely contain myself.”

Your cock throbs, and your vision pulses. The nude-butterfly display of Flora is something to behold, especially while you are still 8 inches plugged into her sopping wet vagina. You lean forward and brush her damp hair out of her face, admiring her features as you slowly pull in and out of her cunt again. She blows air from her mouth. Your thrusts make her recoil but don’t **** anything more out of her. Flora is ready for more.

The crooked smile on her pink face makes you blush. You’ve been staling what you’ve wanted to do for some reason, and now that Flora has brought that to light, you’ve realized how hopelessly horny you are.

Despite postponing this moment, you are soon level with her head and positioned where you can properly fuck her. She watches your rod, her smile fading somewhat as she places her hands on your side and shoulder while parting her legs further apart to allow easier access to her goods. You watch her chest; it raises and falls. For lack of better words, you find her quite beautiful.

Slowly, you stretch into her, making her hold her breath and her fingers tighten their grip. Her voice is low and lusty as it starts to break out of her lungs. She curses before breathing but doesn’t outright scream as you inch closer to her womb.

“God, baby~ that feels so much better~!” Flora praises, digging her nails into your skin as she’s closing around your girth. “Right there~ Oh, my God!”

You wish you could hear Flora more vocal than this, but you deduct that this moment shouldn’t be wasted by “wants” or other “wishes,” instead, you stare at her face as it twists in bliss. The pleasure you feel is difficult to explain. You’ve been inside other women before, even recently, but as you feel Flora clamp around you as you start rocking your hips into hers, it’s better.

Steadily, your rhythm changes to a quicker pace. Flora enjoys this and moves her hips, trying to move in harmony with you. She takes in more but also has to fight harder not to moan. You adjust your grip, changing where your palms rub between short breaks. Your core starts to heat as your muscles awaken. There’s no more fog in your mind as your vision explodes with the sight of Flora on her back, not as a whore, but as someone you love.

She calls out for you and pulls you closer to her so she can kiss you. When your lips join, her words are lost in your mouth, echoing pleasure. Her saliva rolls over your tongue and slides between your teeth. She’s minty. She’s somehow graceless. She’s yet she is yours. Your mind starts to jog, forcing your movements to become more constant.

Beneath Flora’s moaning, you hear your bodies slap against each other. This lewd noise is only broken when Flora releases her lips from yours to look at you. You pull up and spread her legs, screwing into her as though your life depended on it.

The amount of pleasure Flora feels when you take more control makes her squeal– she clamps down on her mouth with both hands and closes her eyes. Again, you feel her trembling, and this time, you know she’s close.

You slide off the edge of the bed and pull her close. Half her torso is half off, but not limply as you keep her in place. There’s no pause this time, and you waste no time adjusting your grip. You fuck Flora as fast as possible with all of your inches, mixing her insides and stretching her loose. She battles the urge to cry out but doesn’t dare risk the problems that may come with it. So instead, you slide yourself straight into her and remain throbbing within her interior.

Flora shakes her head, and lets go of her mouth, letting out tiny breaths into her system. “Oh, my God~ oh, my God…! You feel so fucking good! I can barely contain myself.”

Your cock throbs, and your vision pulses. The nude-butterfly display of Flora is something to behold, especially while you are still 8 inches plugged into her sopping wet vagina. You lean forward and brush her damp hair out of her face, admiring her features as you slowly pull in and out of her cunt again. She blows air from her mouth. Your thrusts make her recoil but don’t **** anything more out of her. Flora is ready for more.

Her fantastic body jiggles with every impact, and after just a few passes, Flora is experiencing her first orgasm with you. She bites gently down on her lower lip, stifling the scream that almost came out of her mouth.

Again and again. The wet sexual mess you’ve pushed into her spreads against the bed while her nerves break from the pressure. When she finds her composure again, she relaxes and brings her nimble fingers near the fun, stimulating her bud while you give her your whole hard cock.

Flora taps your forearm and shakes her head. “Let me take over,” she says between breaths. “I don’t think I can keep myself from screaming next time.”

You pull away and let yourself slip out. You exhale and shiver simultaneously; the wet sensation of her pussy no longer being around is a little sad at first, but as you take her warm place on the bed, you don’t have to be without her for long.

She crawls up and kisses you on the lips, no doubt still tasting herself. Flora’s nude body is soon on top of yours. You hold her thighs and then rub your way up her waist. She grabs one of your hands and places it on her breast. Flora winks at you while grinning. “You’re free to touch me as much as you were, though.”

While your hands hold her mounds, she adjusts herself to grab your member and guide you into her pussy again. You’re slick enough that you easily slip all the way back to where you were from earlier.

A deep moan escapes her mouth when you reachieve balls-deep-penetration. She grinds back and forth for a couple of moments, milking you with simple motions inside of drastic lifts and drops. It doesn’t matter to you; however, you would simply pay to see Flora like this above you.

You leave her pert chest alone and start to find other parts of her body to admire. Her stomach and ribs are first, but when you discover her ass, she lowers herself and begins to ride you more accordingly. Your nerves tingle and your mind spins. You feel every inch of your cock practically sucked on as she moves her body around you.

Your throat has gone dry, and you find yourself constantly swallowing air. The shabby curtains that drape down Flora’s face do little more to hide what she looks like. You feel her hot breath brush against you as she sighs every once in a while. Beneath you, you can hear the springs of the bed protest in your lovemaking.

“You’re beautiful, Flora.” You spank her ass, making her jolt and giggle.

“You are just saying that because I’m on top of you right now~,” she swallows and closes her eyes, biting her lip slightly as she goes a little faster in her motion. “You should have seen me on my wedding day.”

Flora draws herself close to your lips, kissing you again. You guide your hands loosely around her, guiding her with unseen gesturing and suggestive taps for a few passes as your tongue tangle lewdly between your mouth. She moans louder while kissing you, but the muffled sounds of pleasure can still be heard perfectly by your ears.

For a few seconds, you bounce on your rod, and you make circles with her ass cheeks. The heated exchange of emotion and physical touch reaches its pinnacle. The kiss is broken, and you both stare at each other again. She smiles gleefully and places her forehead against yours. “You’re going to make me cum again, baby.”

“Do it then,” you hiss. You grab her waist and start working your hips into your hole, screwing her to the point that she does let out a loud gasp into the room. You slow and then pause, but she covers her mouth, nodding frantically that she wants you to continue.

With her moaning stifled, you continue where you left off, mashing into her without pausing. You are throwing your whole self into her pussy, showing little to no mercy at all for her vagina. However, she doesn’t try to escape or stop you from your pounding.

Flora stiffens as her orgasm rattles her senses. After not just feeling her go through her second climax, you also feel it first-hand while you are stuffed into her, and this is enough for you to realize you’re close to exploding too.

Flora sees your expression change and places a gentle hand on the center of your chest. “Slow down, baby. You can’t knock me up,” she giggles slightly as she works herself into a gentle ride. “So, where would you rather cum?”

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You blush with a ridiculous smile on your face. Flora blinks and then rolls her eyes. “You don’t even need to tell me.”

Flora places both of her hands on your thighs and spreads them apart, so she has a spot firmly between your legs. She eyes your cock; still slick with her juices and rock hard with your desire. She grabs you by the base and starts to jerk you off with a tight grip.

You clear your throat and lay your head back, the sensation is considerably less-pleasurable than before, but then you feel her tongue slither out and tease your glands, the smooth and tickling sensations of that matching her pussy, if not even a little more…

Then, it’s not just her tongue. You feel her lips press against your balls and cock as they plant small-seductive kisses on them. It’s enough to make your toes curl, especially as her nimble fingers jerk you off still. You exhale and adjust, getting a better view of her before she takes beyond her puffy-lip exterior.

Everything she does is perfect. Maybe you’re biased, or perhaps it’s because of how horny you are when she takes her past her lips, but you think this is the best blowjob you’ve ever had the pleasure of experiencing firsthand…

A small breath parts your mouth when you reach for the back of her head. The softness of her hair meets your palm as the incredible sensation of your mouth envelopes every inch of your man's meat. She closes her eyes and bobs her head, moving in slight twists to go the extra mile for you.

You compliment her through pants and pull her towards your length, egging her on to go faster. She does this, even without a vocal request. She needs to know your gestures and at what pace you want to go.

She gags a few times, but she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she slowly breaths through her nose while working on your tip, letting her hands do all the slick work to make sure you aren’t left even a second without her stimulation going over your sensitive nerves.

Every time she looks up at you, you’re surprised to see a whore-ish delight behind the usual color of her eyes. You could stare into them all day, but she doesn’t give you such pleasures. Instead, she closes them again and renews her extraordinary **** on your member.

She smirks slightly when she sees you close your hands and bring your other hand to your face. She unlocks from your tip and finds your package ripe to be played with. She gingerly washes them with her tongue as she sucks each back into her mouth’s chamber. Her eyes watch you, sometimes getting distracted by the throbbing your penis does whenever she switches which ball she is sucking on.

After one particular hard throb, she knows you’re too close to be teasing now and pops your tip into her lips, bobbing only around the tip with the same twists as before. Finally, you bend your knees and push your hips out for you to be fully presented to her. You watch as you feel your core about to burst with joy.

She doesn’t look away from you this time. Instead, she continues to look at you, eager to watch the expression that melts over your face as you start cumming into her cheek chambers. A delicate little moan bleeds from her lungs as she tastes your first orgasmic spurt, however.

Flora takes more and more of you into her maw as you unleash a large loud of your custom brand of mangurt. Her hands remain busy, still jerking and massaging– working every drop of your climax out of your balls and into her tummy.

Finally spent, Flora straddles and chuckles. “That was incredibly hot, but…are we done?”