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that hardness against my thigh, his tongue mimicking the motions against mine as they twined in the tiny space between our mouths.
    I was already slick between my thighs, his hand immediately aware and sliding against the wetness. Air blasted out of my lungs as he stroked my clit in a gentle frenzy, my body totally overcome with that growing burn. His tongue was tracing against every interior surface of my mouth, mapping it out as our saliva mingled. Already, I couldn't think straight at all, the world turning into a very hazy and beautiful place.
    Like a man driven by absolute hunger, Roland severed the ties between our lips and began trailing down my body with his tongue, spending a brief moment to spiral it around each of my nipples and nibbling gently before continuing his journey.
    "I can't resist you, beautiful pet," he said, his words filling in the spaces between his kisses. Soon he was at the soft curls of my mound, nuzzling me, building up anticipation that kept my nerves heightened and firing in waves. Tension was coiled up inside of me like a snake—and quickly growing.
    "Please," I begged, his breath warming my clit as he savored the smell of me, teasing me with his unexpected slowness. But instead of a delicate touch, he plunged into me with his tongue, drenching his taste buds with my juices. His sudden probing made my back arch, my legs wrapping and tightening around his head. My muscles clenched around his tongue, his upper lip brushing my clitoris with each thrust and making me purr even more.
    "I can never get enough of the sweetness," Roland remarked as he retracted his tongue from inside of me and focused it on my clit. He started licking in smooth, random patterns that caused the pleasure to swell up inside of me like a storm. My fingers found my nipple and hypnotically tweaked, the sensation only serving to heighten everything I was feeling down below. Roland's pressure was just exquisite, almost as if he had a direct link to my nerves and was following along with everything that I felt. I kept my eyes closed and just felt .
    He continued until my first orgasm arose, peaking like a quick burst of flame that scorched me and then faded away fast. My cream spilled forth and he sampled, ensuring that I was pleasured, but still begging for just a little bit more. I let out a high-pitched moan and let myself drift into nothingness.
    When I opened my eyes again, I was stunned by the view of the lake, the sun beginning to creep down the sky toward an absolutely gorgeous sunset. Roland's muscles were shining in the light, his body crawling up the bed until we were perfectly aligned. I wanted more, so much more. He had given me a taste—now I needed the whole meal.
    "Fuck me, Roland," I begged.
    "I never thought you'd ask," he whispered. His eyes crawled along my body until his hands were cupping my breasts. He kissed and filled my mouth with the sweetness of my own juices; I loved it when he did that and it only served to make me even wetter.
    And with that, he was spreading my legs wide, pressing his cock against my moist slit, giving me a sample of what was to—
    "Oh my god!" I cried out. His erection filled me at once, reaching the deepest parts of my womb. I swore that I might break, to crack into a million pieces and dissolve into Roland. He was hungry and could no longer delay.
    "Pet, god," he remarked. "Such a beautiful feeling." He was staring into my eyes, watching my body's response as he overtook it. "You fit me so well."
    He thrust hard and fast, his body working to give us both exactly what we needed. My breasts shook every time his thighs slapped against mine, the sounds of our sex filling that tiny room as we moved together. We were both lost in bliss, our bodies rushing toward a common goal.
    My legs rested on his shoulders as he pounded even deeper into me, his muscles tensed and flexing with every move he made. Undulating waves of pleasure freely moved throughout me, my pussy buzzing with