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dripped chocolate on her pubis and her inner thighs. She flinched. The chocolate was still warm. He smeared her vulva with more chocolate and followed with some treacherous licks. She closed her legs in reflex, but Lincoln pushed her legs apart to keep her splayed open. Charly clawed the sheet and her back arched with the rhythm of his licks. He ate the chocolate from her pussy first before he thrust his tongue into her entrance.
    Her eyes flew open. For a moment, she was off to never-never land. He grunted as he swirled his tongue inside her pussy. The tight wall of her vagina clenched from the salacious intrusion. He fucked her with his tongue as if teasing her with what his cock would soon be doing. Charly panted for breath. The pleasure was pure as sin. When Lincoln flicked his tongue upward between her pussy lips, a storm of heavy pleasure hit her without warning. She came again. Charly thrashed, crying his name.
    But Lincoln didn’t stop. His mouth found her clit and he latched onto her bud like an oversexed hummingbird trying to rape the honey out from a maiden flower.
    “Lincoln!” Charly screamed.
    Burst after burst of exquisite pleasure exploded in her depths. She never knew there were so many shades of pleasure until now. Like a world-renowned artist, Lincoln painted the pleasure for her to see, to experience in the flesh. She almost could see red when Lincoln nipped her clit, and sparks of pain burst with the agonizing pleasure. A slow suck invoked a deep drawing ecstasy from under her belly. A hard impatient suck made her see rainbows before her eyes. It was wonderful and nerve-wracking at the same time. She wondered if any woman who experienced this was still able to retain her sanity.
    When Lincoln finished torturing her with his mouth, there were tears running down her face, and her mind was muddy, her whole body a quivering mass. Lincoln had reduced her thoughts to a puddle of nothingness. He gave her a Cheshire cat kind of smile. “Like it?”
    She couldn’t answer. Her tongue was glued to the roof of her mouth. All she could do was moan, shudders still twinkling through her from head to toe.
    “I’ll take that as a yes.” He put the pot of chocolate on the nightstand and stroked his cock. That angry beast of his looked as frisky as its master. He looked around and cringed. “My clothes are downstairs. I need to get something from my wallet.”
    Charly snapped out from her ecstasy’s trance. “D-don’t worry. I got you covered.” She reached for the top drawer of her nightstand and fished out a wrapped condom. “Will this do?”
    “Will do.” Lincoln winked. He tore the foil with his teeth.
    “Ooh, let me do it.” She wanted to put the condom on him.
    “I don’t think so. You’re up to no good. I want to fuck now.” She groaned but he shushed her quiet. He put the condom in place and motioned for her to spread her legs apart. She widened her eyes as Lincoln pressed his thick, fat cockhead to her opening. Jolts of electric shivers raced up her spine when their flesh made contact. Her pussy clenched. He pushed in. Charly bit her lower lip. The tip speared her open, only slightly. He withdrew with a wicked grin. “Feel like begging yet?”
    Bastard. He knew she was more than ready and yet he still wanted to play. “Fuck me,” she said with a half growl.
    “Mmm.” He thrust in. His cock glided in an inch. Charly’s eyes wanted to jump out from their sockets. The pressure was incredible. Her swollen sex felt heavy as he stretched her deeper. He went in another inch and paused. “How do you like it so far?”
    “Wonderful, thank you very much. If you don’t fuck me properly, I swear to God I’m going to murder you.”
    “Getting violent, are we?” he replied, mocking her. He seized her hips and plowed her until he hit her cervix.
    “God.” She gasped, savoring the way her cunt yielded to the sweet intrusion.
    “Fuck,” he said, his face contorted in a sweet agony. His gaze