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Chapter 5 by Storm Chyld Storm Chyld

Fight or flight?

Dominate

As the pathogen flowed through her veins she felt him yank her pants down past her knees, and she was in that moment, decided. She needed relief too.

Rolling over on top of him, the virile male beneath her groaned in anticipation as she ran her finger nails down his smooth muscular chest. Grabbing his cock, she lifted her self up and placed him at her opening.

With near violent vigor she slammed her tight cunt down on his thick cock, crying out in pleasure. Rising gently up, she would slam her self back down on him like a morbid carnival ride.

His hands played across the smooth skin of her hips, as she rode him fiercely, her pace slowly building. Up and down, up and down, her huge breasts bounced, as she built up steam like a loco motive.

Faster and faster her hips moved, even as they undulated causing her sheath to spiral the length of him. As she slammed down one final time, taking them both over the edge, her finger nails dug like claws into his chest drawing small amounts of blood.

The orgasm felt soooooo good.

What should the hell cat do now?

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