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olivia
Agnelo steps over me and leans in to kiss me, his lips are extraordinarily soft as they touch mine, and I close my eyes, feeling the brutality of his strength hit me, but he stops for a moment and holds my waist so I can do do not fall with your impulses.
With my hands I grip his neck, and a moan vibrates low in my throat as his tongue invades my mouth, his taste familiar and darkly seductive at the same time. I feel the need to have him in me, the anxiety to feel what he can give me.
He growls when I kiss him back, just as hard, my tongue curling around his. His arms wrap around me with no ease, bringing me closer to him, and I feel the growing erection press against me, feel a fire burn in my belly as I feel his big, powerful body.
Our breaths quicken, and our kiss turns hard, devouring us into each other, making my pulse race.
"Bedroom. Now." His words are more of a grunt as he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, I let out a groan when I feel something poke me in the nether part.
Before I could blink, we were already opening the bedroom door, making out, I barely saw the time when we went up the stairs. As soon as we enter the room, he carries me to the bed and places me there, he walks away a few steps and starts to take off his clothes in a hurry while every moment he looks me in the eyes, I'm biting my lips because I can barely think and hold my giant urge between my legs.
Every move he makes is graceful and brutal at the same time, his body is drawn and strong, his expression is manly and beautiful, I admire his beauty as he undresses for me.
I love him. I love this unfortunate.
"Turn around. I want you on all fours, with your ass facing me." says Agnelo in a hoarse voice.
A shiver and heat runs down my spine, increasing the need between my legs. Turning, I do as he says, my heart pounding with nervous anticipation. When I'm positioned for Agnelo's satisfaction, with my ass well perched, he comes closer to me ripping my panties with full force, then I feel him pulling them down to my knees.
I tremble at his touch, I feel my sex tightening, and he lets out a moan leaving several kisses on my back and ass, then he caresses and admires biting his lips, I look back and see his expression of desire.
"Your pussy is so…fuck! wet…" He whispers moving closer, I cry out in surprise as he pushes two large fingers inside me. "So wet for me, and so tight... You want this, don't you? You want me to fuck you... You just want a cock inside you, which is mine, isn't it?"
"Yes…" I can barely speak as waves of heat rush over me, clouding my mind. "Yes, please…" I beg as he touches a sensitive spot inside me with his fingers.
He laughs, the sound low and full of satisfaction. His fingers pull out of me leaving me empty and throbbing with need. Before I can complain, I feel the wide, smooth head of his cock press against my entrance, out of sheer provocation.
"And I will, Olivia…" He murmurs huskily, pressing my opening. "I'm going to fuck you good as fuck!" he growled.
I feel the tip of your cock
penetrate me, making my breath quicken, it's been a few days, your cock is big and I still haven't gotten used to receiving it at first, I grab the bed sheet with my hands and bite my lips as hard as I can. strong as I can.
"I want to hear you scream for me." All I can think of is asking him to take me soon, to possess my body and make me soft with pleasure.
But without waiting for my response, he grabs my hips and penetrates me fully, pulling a gasping cry from my throat. As always I still feel like he's going to tear me apart, his large size almost makes me feel pain at first. If I hadn't been so wet and horny, he would have hurt me. But his brutality is delicious, I like it, I confess. His thrusts intensify and flood my intimacy, making it even wet.
With my panties down around my knees, I can't spread my legs too far, and he feels huge inside me, feels bigger than the last time, every inch of him inside me is hard and hot. But now that he moves slowly inside me, he seems to be focused on maximizing my pleasure.
It feels like his cock is stroking me from the inside, teasing every little sensation my body is capable of feeling. I moan with pleasure with my eyes almost rolled back, I'm close to orgasm, the pleasure is dizzying.
"Agnelo…" I groan, and he slows his pace even more, making me
groan in frustration.
"Tell me, what do you want, my naughty one?" He mumbles, pulling most of his cock out of me. "I need to hear you ask, tell me exactly what you want..." This man wants to kill me with pleasure, he can only. I whimper, feeling the otherworldly pleasure wanting to flow.
"Fuck me, hard." I ask and with my hands gripping the sheets tighter. "Please make me eat." He laughs again, seems to be enjoying watching me beg for his cock and what he can offer me.
I feel his cock even thicker inside me, when I hear a slap of a spanking he gives my ass, almost exploding with excitement I move my hips towards him so that he does what I need, so that he gives me the what I so want .
And finally he does. Gripping my hips, he picks up the pace, fucking me faster and faster. His thrusts intensify further and further behind me, sending shockwaves of pleasure shooting out of my sex. My hands grip the sheets as I rip them apart, my screams rising along with the tension inside me that becomes deliciously delirious...
And then I shatter into a million pieces, my body pulsing around his cock as I cry out in pleasure. He also moans as if he feels my pleasure, his fingers about to tear my skin squeeze me hard and his grip on my hips intensifies, and I feel him hard again penetrating me hard, his cock pushing inside me still prolonging my pleasure, I still feel the spasms of the orgasm, when next he finds his release.
When it's all over, he withdraws from me and takes a step back. I feel cold and empty without his great bulk filling me. Still high on the intensity of my orgasm, I throw myself down on the bed and turn my head to look at him.
And there he is, his chest rising and falling with heavy breathing. His gauze is filled with burning desire as he looks down at me, his eyes glued to my thighs where his seed is slowly leaking out of my opening.












