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I’m squirming beneath him, desperate for release, but herefuses to let me climax. His hands ghost over my body, avoiding the places I most want him to touch, and his mouth teases and nips at my skin, making me ache for more.

“Master, please...” I plead, my voice breathless. “I need you inside me.”

I can feel how wet I am, how ready my body is for him, but he continues to deny me. His mouth hovers over my core, and I whimper as his warm breath teases me. I tilt my hips toward him, silently begging him to give me what I need, but he just smiles, a devilish grin that melts my insides.

“Soon, baby,” he whispers. “But I’m going to make you wait a little longer. I want to taste every inch of you first.”

With that, his mouth closes over my center, his tongue flicking and teasing me with expert precision. I cry out, my back arching off the bed as sensation after sensation washes over me. He holds me down, his hands gentle but firm, as he feasts on me, his tongue sending bolts of lightning through my body.

I’m so close, hovering on the edge of ecstasy, and yet he continues to hold me back, drawing out my pleasure. “Tyson!” I cry, my voice hoarse. “Oh God, please let me come!”

“Not yet, baby,” he murmurs. “It’s not time yet.” I

whimper at the denial, my core aching for release, my body throbbing with need. Ty uses the ropes to lift me, and then I’m straddling his strong thighs, his cock beneath me, hard and insistent, demanding my attention.Every fiber of my being is focused on that thick length, and with a silent plea for forgiveness, I lower myself onto him.

My body welcomes him like a key to a lock, and as he fills me, I can’t help but moan. I feel whole again, complete in a way I never knew I could.

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TYSON

Sofia moves like liquid honey, rolling her hips against me as she rides me hard. I sense her orgasm building, and it spurs me on, but I’m not done playing yet—not even close.

I bite my lip, forcing myself to pull out of her and shift her off my lap. Standing, I position her over the arm of the sofa, her ass high in the air, inviting me to take what’s mine.

I kneel behind her, my eyes locked on her dripping core. With slow, deliberate movements, I tease her swollen clit with my tongue again.

I want to taste all of her. I grip her hips, pulling her closer and spreading her asscheeks with my thumbs. Then, I dive in, my tongue teasing her asshole.

She tenses above me, unsure of this new sensation. I keep licking, wanting to hear her moan as she gives in to the pleasure. My thumbs press into the soft flesh of her ass, holding her openfor me as I feast.

“Relax,” I murmur, pushing my tongue into her tight hole. “I’m gonna lick that sweet ass every time I fuck you. Get you nice and ready for when I finally bury my cock deep inside it.”

She gasps at my filthy words, her hesitation melting away. I smile against her, knowing that one day, I’ll take her here. I’ll stretch her out and make her scream as she takes my cock. But for now, her pussy is what I crave.

She’s so fucking responsive, it’s beautiful to watch. Her skin flushes, her body trembles, and her breath quickens with each kiss and lick. She’s putty in my hands.

Standing behind her, I tease my pierced cock against her swollen pussy lips, dragging the tip up and down her slit. She squirms, needing more, but I’m taking my sweet time. Her soft whimpers and pleas only encourage me to keep teasing.

I lean forward. “You like that? You like my cock teasing that sweet little pussy?”

“Please,” she breathes. “Please, Master. I need your cock. I’m begging for it.”

Hearing her call me Master sends a surge of power through me, and my cock twitches. I love how she yields to me, how she craves me.

I slide my cock between her slippery folds, using my pre-cum as lubrication as I trace slow circles around her clit. “I want you to beg for it, Sofia. Tell me how much you want my cock inside you.”

Her voice shakes as she speaks. “I want it so bad, Master. Please fuck me. I need your cock to fill me up.”

“You want my thick cock to stretch that tight littlepussy?” I tease, giving her a few shallow thrusts, only sinking the head inside

“Yes, Master! Please, all of it. I need you so badly.”

I grip her hips and pull her onto me, burying my length inside her in one smooth stroke.

I move, my hands gripping her hips as I set a steady, relentless pace.

She’s on the edge. Her body is trembling, her breaths are coming in short gasps, and her pussy is clenching around me like a vise. But I’m not done pushing her yet. I want to hear her beg for release.

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