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[PT. 2] THE LUNAR SPHERE

Your beauty surpasses that of the moon!

Spankmasters
Jun 1, 2024
4 min read
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[PT. 2] THE MOON
[PT. 2] THE MOON

[PT. 2] THE LUNAR SPHERE

His embarrassment deepened as her words burned hotter than his exposed body part. He never imagined he'd react this way. He never imagined he'd feel this way.

The sensation was overwhelming for him. The girl's lips gently grazing his skin, biting his thighs felt like a beacon of ecstasy.

Her gentle fingers were having an effect on every cell in his body. His grip tightened on the sheets as he groaned, "Please!"

"No, no. You don't have to beg." She commanded, stripping off her clothes and continuing, "Not today at least. It's my turn to be satisfied."

She settled on top of him, effortlessly tugging off his t-shirt. "Do you want to touch me?"

He nodded, his cheeks red with embarrassment as she laughed at his blush and led his hands to her breasts.

With wide-eyed innocence, he caressed her breasts while feeling her wetness teasing his length. He watched her stark reaction, which only fueled his desire.

He slathered his wetness on his length, slamming it against her her pussy hard. "May I?" He stammered, completely oblivious to her pussy lowering itself onto him. Her hips ground against his, moaning louder and louder.

His lips hovered an inch away from her nipples, and it caused him to twitch near her drenched pussy. "Can I?" He asked breathlessly.

She chuckled while deepening her motions, and swatted his head away. "If you wanted to play with my nipples, you would've done it earlier."

He went back to slamming his dick against her wetness with his head bowed. Ghastly, he was urging to slide in.

Her wetness was driving him crazy, tickling his imagination. "I can't wait any longer." He blurted, his eyes fastened on her.

"What do you want?" She asked, letting him push her back onto the bed.

"You." He panted, moving down her body and honing in on her pussy with his mouth.

"I've fantasised about you. Not a day went by when I didn't think of you. There's more to it than that." His breathing deepened as he parted her legs, licking her inner thighs.

She pulled his gaze up and held his face. "I imagined your tongue working my pussy. I imagined my pussy clenching your length. So please."

Her grip tightened as she pushed his face into her pussy, allowing his mouth to explore her.

No sooner had his tongue felt the insides of her pussy, she moaned and thrashed. His eyes were narrowed and his thrusts became more determined.

She tightened all around him, grinding densely against his tongue. His breaths were shortening as she grew closer to her climax.

Her orgasm was just a few breaths away when she stopped. "Was I not doing good?" She questioned, his fingers stroking her thighs.

"I wanted to make you cum." He said matter-of-factly, furrowing his brows and feeling his cock desperately trying to penetrate her. "I think I should have practiced more." She groaned watching his mouth spread her juices, his words dripping with meaning.

She blinked at his unforeseen confession. "You're not as innocent as I presumed." She noted, grabbing his curls and trying to force him onto her pussy.

His face heated. The words taken from him so easily caused a shiver in him. But with her, he was nothing but a kid.

"Do you really want to please me?" She prodded, licking her fingers and pushing them to his lips.

He eagerly lapped her fingers clean. Unable to contain himself anymore, he took her legs over his shoulders and started thrusting.

"I'm yours." He exhaled, before kissing her on the lips.

Her reaction was startling. She looked deep into his eyes, and began grinding her hips as he moaned. "I want you to fuck me." He groaned as she replied, twisting his nipples, "Are you?"

Just then, she rolled onto her back, wildly gripping his hips and yanking them deeper into her. "I'm yours." She exhaled as he growled, returning her sentiment.

Her fingers dug into his chest as she held him there, her back arching while she eased her mouth to his. "I love you," she whispered seductively.

His body moved rhythmically and passionately against hers as he confessed his feelings, driving deep into her core. She felt his strength and intimacy within her.

She cried out with pleasure, her voice filled with passion as he buried his face in her neck. "You feel amazing."

As he sped up his rhythm, the sand around his hands slid away, allowing him to penetrate her even more intensely.

She clutched at his hips, dragging her nails down his back for added intensity.

The sounds of their thighs slapping against one another made music to their ears.

He increased his speed even further, listening to their combined squeals of pleasure. The heat of their bodies burned into their very souls until they reached their peak.

Still thrusting his hips, he pressed his lips against hers, only to receive a kiss in return as they both released their fluids.

Their kisses were filled with passion and tenderness, their bodies mingling and singing to each other.

Exhausted and satisfied, they collapsed next to each other. With tender strokes, she cradled his head in her arms and stared deeply into his eyes.

"You're stunning. More powerful than the brightest star." His heart swelled at her compliment as she kissed his temple. "We should head inside before you catch a cold."

END OF THE ROMANCE----Love, author! 🙂

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