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He moved down, his tongue circling her nipple before taking it into his mouth.

Deepa gasped, her eyes rolling back.

He continued moving down, his hands tracing the curve of her hips, his tongue leaving a wet trail on her skin.

Deepa shuddered, her toes curling as his breath tickled her thighs.

His warm tongue lapped at her entrance, his hands gripping her ass.

She moaned, her body writhing in pleasure.

He continued his ministrations, his tongue circling her clit, his teeth grazing her skin. He inserted a finger into her, moving it in and out slowly.

She gasped, her fingers tugging his hair, her body rocking against his mouth. It felt heavenly. A thousand times more intense than when she was together with Parker.

His lips roamed her wet folds, his tongue circling her entrance before plunging inside.

She cried out, her body bucking, her muscles clenching.

He continued his assault, his fingers and mouth working in unison, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

She was so close.

His tongue lapped at her clit, his fingers curling inside her.

Her body arched, her nails digging into his scalp, her toes curling.

She cried out, her muscles clamping down on his finger, her body shaking, as the pleasure washed over her.

He held her steady, his tongue continuing to work, drawing out her orgasm.

Deepa was gasping for breath, her heart pounding in her chest, her body trembling.

She stared at the night sky, the stars seeming to dance, her mind fuzzy.

He pulled away to remove his clothes, his muscles rippling, his pale skin glowing in the moonlight. He hissed in relief as his throbbing erection sprung free, already glistening with pre-cum.

He climbed on top of her, his lips finding hers, his fingers tangling in her hair.

"Fuck," he growled, his teeth biting her lip, his tongue sliding into her mouth, his leaking cock rubbing against her bare thigh.

Deepa wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands clutching his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

She could feel his heat radiating against her, his cock brushing against her clit, the pressure making her gasp.

"God," he moaned, his lips moving down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin.

He was like an animal. His body moving against hers, his breath hot on her neck. He pulled back, his gaze meeting hers.

His blue eyes were intense, his pupils dilated.

"Fuck," he breathed, his hands tightening around her.

She could feel his cock twitching, his breath ragged.

"Tell me to stop," he murmured.

Deepa didn't say a word. She reached down and guided his cock into her entrance, her body aching to be filled.