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Icrave Danica, like the most potent drug. Her tempting scent drives me to the brink of fucking madness. I need to consume every inch of her, sink my fangs into her velvet flesh, and taste the sweet elixir of life pulsing through her veins.
Her aroma has become an irresistible beacon, visible to Azrael and others with preternatural senses. The thought of that fucker touching her makes rage boil my blood. His greedy eyes are fixed on Danica, and she's no longer safe from him or anyone.
"I need to taste you," I whisper urgently against her skin.
She freezes, thinking I mean her blood. I chuckle at her naivete. "Not like that.. yet, Angel. Unless you want me to nibble here?" I slide my hand between her legs, finding her soaked panties. I gently press a finger to her most sensitive spot.
She throws her head back, moaning raggedly. "Yesss..."
"Pull up your dress and lay back," I command gruffly. She complies, her dress pooling at her waist. I smirk as I yank off her already-drenched panties and tuck them into my pocket.
She won't be needing these anymore.
There’s no denying that I don’t turn her on. I never break eye contact as I kneel before her glistening pussy. "Show me what heaven tastes like, Angel. I'll show you what it's like to be with a real man."
I can see every inch of her in the dim light—soft, slick, and aching for me. My mouth waters at the feast laid out before me. I run my tongue between her plump folds, savoring her slick honeyed essence.
I push my face into her, licking firmly up her engorged clit, then circling slowly. My tongue rapidly flicks over the hard nub, wringing breathy moans from her arousal-soaked body. I increase intensity as she quivers, lapping up her sweet nectar. I consume her greedily, animal hunger rising. Her feminine scent drives me wild, and my cock throbs almost painfully. I growl into her: her taste, his pure nirvana.
She moans in ecstasy, delicate flesh trembling under my relentless mouth. I devour her ravenously, suckling her dripping cunt. Her passionate elixir floods my senses. I insatiably lap up every drop, gripping her curves tightly as she shakes.
Her ecstatic cries vibrate through me. I yank her dress down, filling my hands with her plump tits. The glorious sight pushes me over the edge—I can't wait to feast on them too. I squeeze and caress her stiff nipples as my tongue plunges desperately into her wet depths, hungry to make her fall apart.
She thrashes and grunts hoarsely, consumed by pleasure. My greedy lips lock around her swollen clit, drinking deep from her honeyed core. Her arousal gushes down my chin as I pursue her climax relentlessly.
"Fuck—your mouth..." she pants invitingly.
I grin into her slick pussy. "Is this what you need, baby?" She gasps her enthusiastic consent.
Sensing how close she is, I force her legs up to expose her fully. I plunge two fingers into her scorching cunt. "Come for me, Angel," I demand roughly. "Coat me in your filthy juices. I want to drink them all."
She screams my name, body spasming from my focused attention. Her creamy arousal seeps out around my relentlessly pumping fingers as she comes.
I drop my hungry mouth back to her pulsing clit, growling as I gulp down her flow. The lewd sucking and slurping echo loudly as I feast. My throbbing cock drips precum, the taste and sounds driving me wild.
I flick my tongue faster over her hypersensitive bud, hungry for more. She tries closing her trembling legs, but I force them wide open. Our gazes lock, raw desire burning between us. A new hunger smolders within her.
"It's too much..." she gasps raggedly. I pin her thighs down, keeping her spread obscenely to access her engorged clit. I latch on, licking her bundle of nerves rapidly.
"Stay open, or I'll tie you up and force your pleasure," I warn darkly.
She moans my name, begging for more. My tongue lashes her relentlessly, drawing out every drop of her ecstasy.
Her pleasure builds to a fever pitch as I drive her on with fingers and mouth. She's barely coherent, reduced to primal moans and writhing. With a guttural groan, I finally lose control and come violently in my pants.
She screams, her trembling pussy clamping down in renewed orgasm. I plunge my soaked fingers back inside her spasming cunt, coating them in her slick cream.
I pull my dripping fingers out, growling harshly, "Open your mouth." She eagerly sucks her arousal from my fingers, still quaking with aftershocks.
I'm clasping her throat in a blur, mashing our mouths together aggressively. Our tongues battle wildly as I devour the taste of her desire.
My iron-hard cock still pulses, not nearly satisfied. Dominating her ignites an all-consuming need inside me. I'm desperate to pound this woman until she's hoarse from screaming. She's utterly mine now.
I pin her against the desk, rutting my swollen length against her core as we kiss fiercely. She clings to me, begging wordlessly for more.
I'll give this vixen more passion than she can ever handle.