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|20: False Desire.

MIYAs POV...

Pleasure rides my body as wave after wave of ecstasy crash into me. Nibbling on my lower lip, I squeeze my eyes shut and run my hands up my physique, stopping at my heavy breasts. I pinch my erect nipples as sweat glistens off my feverish skin and I dig my heels into the mattress, arching my back off the bed. 

"Zion.." I pant hoarsely.

Running one hand down my torso over the dips and curves of my abdomen. I comb my fingers through his thick hair, moaning, sighing and whimpering as his velvet-like tongue licks, sucks and nibbles at the folds of my sex.  

"Please, don't stop..." I moan, squeezing my nipple harder. "So good..."

I spread my legs wider, losing myself in the abyss of rapture giving him more access to feast upon me like a starved man devouring his last meal.

Grinding my sex against his torturous lips, a violent growl vibrates against my clit as it exits his lips. A delicious pressure begins to form in the pit

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Zena Whichard
Poor Miya...
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Cara
Whoa! That started off really hot. Then took a turn for the worse. Poor Miya.
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