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chin before I pull it off.
    Auna takes in a deep breath, her chest heaves, and her
breasts dangle. I grab hold of one by her soft nipple, forcing her up against
the couch. I lean my body against hers, my suit rubs against her skin. I wrap
my fist in her hair and pull back. The sweet expanse of her neck stretches out
beneath my lips and her racing pulse bulges a vein beneath it. She moans,
pressing her lower body into mine, rubbing my cock against her stomach. I can
feel the heat of her belly radiate into my erection. I stare into her eyes, and
despite the darkness I feel boiling up from the recesses of my lust, she
remains playful. I reach a hand between her legs and shove two fingers inside
her, soaked in her gushing juices. They race down her legs and into my palms as
I work them in and out of her. I release her hair from my other hand and wrap
it around her neck, pulling her face into mine, but refusing her lips.
    “You enjoy this? You enjoy your punishment?”
    “Yes, Mr. Moore.”
    I take my fingers out of her pussy and shove them into her
mouth. She sucks them with a veracity that fills my cock with blood. I take
them out, wrap both hands around the back of her head and pull her mouth into
mine, shoving my tongue inside, lashing at hers. Her hands wrap around my back
while we kiss deeply. I inhale her. It’s not enough.
    I pull her away, turn her around, and bend her over the end
of the couch. I spank her ass once, throw my jacket to the floor, and tear my
white shirt from my chest. The buttons scatter, then the shirt follows. She
throws her hair over her shoulder staring back at me. Her hand reaches back,
her fingers glide along my chest, down to my abs, where they rub against my
muscles. I grab hold of her hips and thrust my cock inside.
    “OH!” she screams.
    I thrust harder, faster, listening to the pounding of her
ass against my body, the sound of her buttocks patting and her wet pussy taking
this hardon. It’s still not enough.
    I pull out, grab her arm, and spin her around. I grab her
face. “Have you learned your lesson?”
    She shakes her head.
    I wrap my hands around her thighs and throw her over the
couch. She squeals while I pull down my pants and kick them from my feet. I
come around to the other side, cock pointing seven inches in front of me. She’s
rubbing her clit watching me, my hand shimmying up and down my shaft while I
stare through the fire in her eyes to a place I can’t make out. I step closer
and she lunges forward, pulling me into her, wrapping her lips around my wet
cock and lashing her tongue across it. I can’t describe this feeling, but I
want to remember the words that best capture it to memorize them and return to
them every day until I die. Jesus Fucking Christ.
    I throw her head back and push her body into the cushions,
face first. I straddle her ass and lower my face down towards it. I kiss the
curvature of her back into the valley of the small of it and back up to the
mound of her behind. I slip my tongue between her cheeks and glide it down. She
screams in pleasure as it reaches the erogenous zone of her anus, then further
into the slit of her cunt. I suck the flavor, pulling through me and into my
bones. I want all of you.
    I lay atop her and press my cock between her legs. It drives
straight into her pussy and I begin pumping her mercilessly. She lifts her left
hand around and latches onto my neck, pulling my mouth into hers once more.
When we kiss, I feel it pushing through my cock, a surging rush of cum
threatening to burst. I wrap a hand around her neck, holding her head back
while I bite into her bottom lip and feel her pussy clench and release into a
powerful wave that rushes over her body. I feel it spread through her skin as a
warmth I want tingling through me. Shit, I can’t hold back any longer. I pull
myself out of her, wrapping my fist around the end of my cock, aiming it at her
sweaty, round ass. I spray white across her skin as I listen to her moan.