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said awkwardly.

With a shrug she began to tie back her hair.

“Do I need to suck it to make it hard for me?”

His breathing halted at the blatant offer, her words alone were enough to make the act she was suggesting unnecessary.

He hesitated for one brief moment until she moved closer to him.

“It’s just sex Adrian.” She reiterated, eyes filled with erotic promise as she leaned in to plant a single kiss on his cheek; “And I am very good at it.”

The heated promise in her words was enough to set him off, his hesitation replaced with hungry need as his arms gripped her shoulders and he pulled her close to kiss her.

Though initially surprised, she quickly matched the hunger of his lips, her arms wrapping around his neck and one leg curving around his as she pressed her groin to his, feeling his hardened cock through his pants.

His hand slid up her sarong and gripped her naked ass as he moaned into her mouth, his heart pounding in his ears as he squeezed her flesh tight.

Not wasting any time, and despite the weakness of his leg, he lifted her off her feet while she wrapped her own legs around his waist.

But he couldn’t hold her for long and she knew it, so between desperate kisses she said a single word.

“Table.”

Without delay he hobbled the two steps necessary to bring her to the table, letting out a moan as she shifted her face to his neck and lavished more kisses on his skin.

He dropped her on the table as gently as his passion would allow, but a number of vials tipped over and rolled around on the surface.

Inevitably there was a nasty crash as one of the larger ones found the edge.

Her kisses stopped for a moment as she murmured a question.

“Big green one? Cork stopper?”

“I think so?”

“My grandmother. It’s fine, she’d want to watch anyways.”

Despite the craziness of her words, he was too horny to care, especially when her lips began to graze on his neck.

“Ah fuck.” He moaned as his fingers frantically worked to undo his belt.

“We will.” She murmured into his ear as her tongue pulled the lobe between her teeth for a quick nibble; “Very soon.”

His trousers undone, he roughly pulled them down along with his underwear to free his cock. She adjusted her hips on the table to get the angle right and within seconds he was fumbling his cock head between her wet pussy lips, his hands shaking with urgency.

Suddenly he was deep inside her.

They shared a moaning gasp at the initial thrust, the deep hunger within them finally settling now that it was being satiated, both of them able to languish in the moment.

One of her arms reached over his shoulder, while the other reaching behind her to keep herself propped up as she leaned slightly away from him and shrugged off her shawl to expose her breasts to his hungry gaze.

Still fully inside her, he reached one hand up to palm her breast, delighting in the soft weight of it and giving it a healthy squeeze.

Then their eyes met, and he pulled out until just his cock-head was inside her, only to immediately plunge it back in as rapidly as he could.

Her eyelids fluttered with the sensation and she brought her other arm around to wrap around his neck, bringing their faces together so that she could kiss him again, her tongue sliding in to explore his mouth.

He pulled out and thrust again, this time she let out a little grunt into his mouth from the sudden movement.

Then he did it again.

And again.

Each time he thrust into her he could feel her body react to him, her inner muscles spasming around the length of his intrusive cock, all the while she encouraged his efforts with her tongue’s work in his mouth.

His pleasure came in waves with each thrust, until he had regained the earlier urgency and began to rapidly drive himself into her. Soon it was one steady rhythm of his cock sliding in and out of her.

Dimly he felt dull pain in his injured leg and shoulder but it wasn’t enough to slow him down.

Unable to keep up the pace and still kiss her, he pressed his face into the crook of her neck and ran his tongue over her silky skin.

Far too soon though he felt his finish approaching, and he did everything he could to delay the inevitable, including slowing the pace somewhat.

But she would have none of it, one hand dropped down to grip his naked ass tight and pull him against her as her thighs and calves lifted higher to urge him on.

“Do it.” She whispered in his ear, the rapture in her voice enough to satisfy any hazy concerns he had regarding her pleasure.

So he let himself go, plunging his cock into her tight slick heat with wild abandon as she began to let out sharp cries with each breath.

It was her cries that set him off, suddenly he let out a hoarse grunt and was cumming deep inside her, his hips spasming with each wave of agonizing ecstasy.

While his cock flooded her she found her own release, her whole body locking up against his as her breathing halted, her eyes and mouth wide from the overwhelming sensation.

She stayed like that for nearly ten seconds before letting out a deep gasping moan to vocalize her orgasm, though spent and sensitive he helped her along by thrusting into her to enhance her release.

Once her paroxysms faded, she planted a little peck on his nose, then held him close, their bodies still coupled as his cock softened inside her.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, until their bodies mundane needs called to them and

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