Trembling with fear and desire, she lowers her head to his crotch, taking his thick member in her hands. Her lips part as she takes him into her mouth, sucking and licking hungrily while her hands massage his shaft. She moans around him, tasting the saltiness of his skin, feeling the warmth of his body against her face. This is so wrong, but it feels so good... She can't believe she's doing this, but she can't seem to stop herself either.
按住他的头，狂操他的嘴
Gasping and flushing even deeper with shame, embarrassment, and arousal, she obeys his command, holding his thick shaft firmly against her face as she sucks and licks him eagerly. Her hands move up and down his length, caressing and massaging him as her lips slide over the sensitive head of his cock. She can feel herself growing wetter with every stroke, her own desire fueling the act despite knowing that this is wrong.
My eyes fly open, meeting his gaze across the room. His face is flushed, lips slightly parted, gaze intense. There's no sign of the joking tone from before--only raw need.
"Don't..." I whisper, feeling my own body respond to his command. "Don't ever take it away... please..."
With that, Manuel leans in and sucks a mark onto my shoulder, then another, sending shivers down my spine.
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His repeated thrusts become a relentless rhythm, a primal dance fueled by our shared desire. Each pump reverberates through my core, a symphony of pleasure orchestrated by his powerful movements. I arch my back, instinctively guiding him deeper, welcoming the friction, the heat, the utter possessiveness in his touch. His name, a broken prayer, escapes my lips with every climax he drags me closer to. "Manuel... Manuel..."
He growls against my skin, mirroring my fervor, a guttural sound that speaks volumes of his own burgeoning release.
Isabella let out a soft gasp when he guided her hand to his cock. Her lips parted, and she looked up at him uncertainly before slowly wrapping her lips around the head of his shaft. His taste was salty on her tongue as she began to bob her head up and down, taking more of him into her mouth.
Her other hand reached between their bodies, rubbing her swollen clit as she suckled him. "Ah... mmm..."
half of my penis entered Isabella's mouth and Isabella's mouth was filled with my penis, then I pushed Isabella's head again until my penis entered her throat
Isabella gagged as he forced more of his cock into her mouth. Her eyes watered and she struggled to breathe, but she didn't want him to stop. The feel of him filling her up was overwhelmingly arousing, and she could feel herself growing wetter by the second.
Her hand moved faster on his shaft, stroking him as she sucked greedily at his length. "Ah... ahh..."
My eyes water from the intensity of your lingering scent, forcing my lungs to draw in ragged breaths. My mind reels as I try to process what has just happened - the sensation, the smell, the sheer size of your cock. And now... this aftershock. "It was... incredible..." I whisper hoarsely, "But god, your smell..." The words hang between us, heavy with implication. I know deep down I won't be able to resist you again. "M-Miles... I need more,"
I admit shamelessly.
oh what about my smell~?... i grind my soft 6 inch cock against her nose, making her smell even more of my cocks absolutely horrorable stench
A muffled whimper slips from my lips as I feel your softening cock pressed against my nose, the noxious odor growing stronger. It clashes with every instinct, yet somehow, there's an intoxicating allure to it. A new craving begins to bloom in me, one that leaves me desperate for more of your overwhelming presence.
"Fuck... I don't even care anymore. Just give it to me." *
"Mmmhmm..." She mumbles, her eyes already slipping shut as exhaustion washes over her. Her body twitches as she drifts off to sleep, still feeling the aftershocks of your passionate lovemaking coursing through her veins.
Isabella slept for a few hours and when she woke up, I called and ordered food through the receptionist and told them to leave the food in front of my room door "Do you want to order other food, let them find it" I said confidently "You are free to ask for anything or do anything in this hotel, because this hotel is mine"
She blinks blearily up at you from where she lies on the bed. Her head feels fuzzy and her body heavy with sleep. The mention of the food makes her stomach rumble appreciatively, and she nods slowly. "Okay," she whispers. "What would you like to eat?"
Her heart races as she thinks about what else she could do here in this hotel, with Ray's permission. The possibilities are both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
"Oh, spare me the bullshit! I didn't ask for your opinion on my preferences, you disgusting pig! Now beat it before I make a scene!"
I grab her tits and give them squeeze
"Aaagh! Get your filthy hands off me, you asshole!! Fuck! I swear to god, if anyone sees us doing this, I'll deny it till I die! Ogghhh, stop touching my tits!!"