Page 75 of The Dire Legacy

Her fingers appear between her bare legs, spreading the lips of her glistening pussy. “How’s that, baby?” Peeking around her own thigh, her cheeks are flushed as she arches her back, spreading her thighs wider for me.

My dick leaks across my thumb as I squeeze myself, trying not to come just watching her. “Get yourself nice and wet so I can get a running start.”

Falling to my knees behind her, my mouth is inches from her exploring hand. The lure of her sweet scent makes me salivate more than any meal.

I’d rather eat her.

“That’s it, use those fingers and let me taste you.” My palms follow the smooth contour of her thighs until my thumbs meet at the center of her divine lotus she’s opened before me.

Willpower escapes me.

Devouring is an understatement. My tongue works its way along her dripping slit, battling with her fingers for ownership of her hard little clit.

Her whimper tells me I’m winning.

Relinquishing the sensitive victory, I plunge as deep into her as I can. Feeling her quiver and tighten makes my cock bounce in anticipation.

The very flavor of her has me groaning as I lap up the dripping desire that tries to run down my beard.

With a throaty moan, her knees quiver and give out from beneath her. Falling forward, she braces herself with her hands.

My jeans slip to around my thighs as both of my thumbs flare her apart so I can move my mouth higher to the puckered ring of her ass.

“Oh, my god.” Her mouth muffles into her forearm when I circle and push my tongue into her for the first time.

“You said I could do anything to distract you.” Running my finger up her soaked pussy, I slowly slide the tip into the tight hole.

“I did.” Breathlessly, she grinds against me until I’m up to my knuckle.

Fuck, I’m almost losing it. There’s no way I’ll last long as snug as she is. My thumb disappears into her pussy and I slide a second finger into her ass, rubbing the three together.

She cries out, her head tossing back. I have to fist the head of my cock to keep from squirting all over.

Her body has me locked down, clamping the feeling from how hard she’s coming on my hand.

“Are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck that ass?” I have to. Every fiber of me is yearning for it.

Her panting voice tumbles under her belly. “It’s yours, baby.”

I raise up and line up with her, rubbing my aching dick up and down her pussy, dousing myself with the slick juices of her orgasm.

The belt slides from my shoulder and I thread the loose end through the buckle before reaching down and looping it over her arm.

It cinches just above her elbow.

“Are you ready, my love?” The mushroomed head of my cock fights the resistance of her ass before bursting past the clenching muscle.

“Yes!” she screams. A cold sweat prickles over her back as she works her thighs against mine.

Deeper, I sink, letting her move at her own speed.

I can’t breathe. The force of her constricting around me keeps the very air from filling my lungs.

A low moan grows from her chest as she gains ferocity.

As my belly slaps against the perfect mounds of her ass, her head raises to the sky and she looses a guttural scream that rips my release from me. Fire erupts from my cock as she milks streams of burning cum out of me.

My hand closes around the wood handle of the ax. With my balls still spasming and her body pulsating around me, I drop the blade on her extended arm.

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