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passion to be fully unleashed upon her. She wanted him and it was now their time.
    “I want you to fuck me,” Josie said to him with all seriousness in her voice as she approached him. In her workout pants and sports bra, she knew there was nothing he could possibly resist. Why would he? What could he possibly want that she didn’t have to offer him right now? She smiled at him and stepped toward him, feeling his eyes wandering over her. It was an amazing feeling and it was something that she couldn’t help but feel giddy about. “Do you want to fuck me?” she asked with a wry smile.
    “Yeah,” he said with a grin.
    She felt him grabbing onto her sides and pulling her toward him. Smiling and feeling the strength of his arms, she kissed him and cupped his face, holding him close to her. He was a loving man who cared so much and she loved the feeling of his tongue as it came out to play. She pulled away and licked the tip of his tongue, laughing at the feeling of his fingers digging into her sides.
    She wanted it from him as rough as he could give it to her. She wanted him to have his way with her. This was what he wanted. This was something that he truly desired and she wanted to give him the experience. She dug her fingernails into his back as he kissed her neck, pulling her closer to him. Through his work pants, she could feel his cock growing harder and harder with each passing second. The heat was magnificent and she couldn’t wait to free it. Earlier today, she’d been robbed of his glorious tool, but now, she was going to have him all to herself.
    Kicking her shoes and socks off, she dropped down onto one of the workout benches, watching as Kheem pulled off his own shoes and socks, his eyes locked on hers, refusing to give up the view he had of her. She liked the intensity of that look, the strength behind it. She liked the idea of him building that fire inside of him more and more. She wanted him so badly.
    Slipping her hand under the band of her pants and under her thong, she felt her clit and started to rub it, teasing him, egging him on to come for her. She wanted him to drop his pants and pull out his cock. She wanted him to bring it closer to her and give it to her. God, she wanted him so badly. She could feel the hunger rising inside of her. They would say that she was in heat, but it felt more desperate, more ravenous than that. It felt like she would die if she didn’t have him right this second. Rubbing herself harder, she watched him unzip his pants, going slower than she’d ever seen him before.
    “You’re killing me,” she laughed as he kicked off his pants and pulled out his cock.
    Kheem was blessed with a cock that was larger than any other cock she’d ever had. It was thick and long, the kind of cock that you pause for a moment and feel a shudder of fear run through you as it gets harder and harder. When she first felt it, it had been impressive, but then the fear set in.
    She didn’t know if she could take all of him inside of her and the thought of disappointing him was horrifying. She didn’t want to let him down and she didn’t want to hurt herself, but there was something inside of her that wanted to rise to the challenge. It wanted her to really step up and take it. She wanted to know what it was to have a monster cock of pure, freshly forged iron inside of her.
    He stepped forward and she reached out, grabbing hold of the cock that caused all others that she’d seen shrivel in comparison. It was a mighty weapon, the kind of a cock that couldn’t possibly be something that a normal man could boast. Kheem was special, gifted. She opened her mouth and gently touched the tip of his head with her tongue, running it around and tasting her man. It was a magnificent feeling and she could feel herself getting wet as she rubbed her clit harder and harder, wrapping her lips around his cock and taking him as deep as she could.
    She knew that she had a poor gag reflex when she met him, but