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his cock slammed against her g-spot. She couldn’t hold back a scream when her body was quickly consumed in a painful swash of ecstasy. Vivian bucked beneath him and fell back limp, but he didn’t stop fucking her.
                  Dean’s handsome face was contorted with lust as he lunged in and out. Harder. Faster. Deeper. She shouted his name, swearing in disbelief as her greedy cunt began to throb again, and lifted her thighs over his flexing hips.
                  “Don’t… stop!” Vivian gasped, whimpering in anguished pleasure when his pelvic bone slammed against her throbbing clit. His hungry mouth devoured her slender throat and her lovely lips opened beneath his, sobbing into it as shards of unbearable ecstasy pierced her body. He thrust his tongue into her hot little mouth, matching his cock’s brutal rhythm inside her as he pushed himself into her tight heat. Dean cried out in astonished delight when her hands moved down to his pounding ass, stroked between, and slid a finger into him. Arching his back, he pulled his pulsing shaft all the way out, then hammered into her hot and hard. He watched with pure male satisfaction as her lovely head whipped back, her mouth opening wide on a scream.                
                  “Fuck!” she shrieked, feeling her pussy convulse again. “I’m coming!”             
                  They both came, their screams filling the room. Both lay panting and exhausted. Sated, their laughter mingled. “How long has it been?” she asked against his perfect mouth.
                  “Too long,” he groaned and sucked on her silken tongue. He bent his head and swirled his tongue around a taut peak groaning at the taste of her, sweet and salty. “Don’t know why I waited.”
                  Vivian’s throaty laughter filled his head and left him a little dizzy. “Why did you wait?”
                  Dean stared down at the perfect body curling around him. Sighing, he said with a derisive laugh, “I haven’t the slightest idea.” 
                  And he kissed her again, savoring the taste of her tongue as it wrapped around his. Growing hard again, he got on his knees and drew her up with him. He turned her around and began kissing her throat, lifting the heavy silk of golden hair. Panting, he nibbled at her flesh and slid his hands down her perfect body. She moaned as the skillful fingers teased her aching nipples and slid further down over her taut belly. His hot mouth massaged her neck and his teeth nipped at her ears and shoulders, his tongue swirling over her moist flesh and lapping up the salty sweetness. She bit down hard on his hand as he cupped her throat. Growling, he cupped her cunt greedily and began to stroke between the swollen lips. Excruciating waves of rapture washed through her when his fingers slipped into her to lubricate then and began scrubbing her clit furiously.
                  Her head fell back against his shoulder. “Oh, yessss,” she hissed and began rocking her hips against his hand. “Oh, that feels soooo good,” she moaned.
                  Dean’s fingers slowed as she thrust her hips and he knew she was close. He grinned evilly; he wasn’t about to let her off that easily. She had bewitched him with her body and now she would pay. He kept at it, taking her to the brink only to back off when she neared orgasm. His fingers moved in and out and around the aching core. He kept up this torture with such tormenting slowness she thought she’d die if he didn’t let her come. Her hips arched against the agony, then Vivian cried out as his hand began to thrust in and out. “Make me come!” she panted, snatching his hand and using it to masturbate. She pumped her hips, moaning with her bestial pleasure.
                  He laughed at her insatiable lust and nipped at her damp