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Pursuing Lust - Mana and Tatcon Valdez

She definitely managed to pull off the lusty look once she was stripped, and all he could do was respond to it with one of those suggestive grins of his as he responded to her by returning the kiss with as much passion as she delivered, and teasingly he would give her a small spank on the behind as she walked over to the counter. Once she was there, he couldn't help but give her a long look over, absolutely adoring how sexy, beautiful and intoxicating she was just in being here.

Though most men would simply slip themselves naked and take here right there, Mark had a different plan altogether. Stepping towards her, he would slowly shift downwards, kneeling on the hard floor as he drew closer to her slick womanhood, and then he took a taste, sliding his tongue along the entire length of her slit before placing his hands upon her hips to hold her firmly. From there, he would start licking her with a bit more focus, centering mostly on her sensitive clit before moving all along her folds and womanhood before return. Gotta mix it up to make the sensations to most effective at driving her wild.
 
Mark was a towering figure at first. She watched his playful grin and bulging desire, still hidden beneath his black boxers. She wondered if she would take her then and there, on the bathroom sink. However, instead of stripping, he knelt on his knees in front of her, and the feeling of his warm, velvety tongue on her most sensitive area immediately caught her by surprise.

"Ohh..." Jenna bit her lower lip. Her fingers gripped the tap tight, causing her knuckles to turn white. Her other hand flew back first, as she desperately hung on to the mirror, but it soon ended up tangled back in Mark's brown locks. Her inner flame quickly turned to bonfire that spread under her skin. If Mark kept up with his pace, it would be possible for her to come right then and there - a blissful white wave of throbbing pleasure that would send her spiraling to heaven.
 
The reaction she gave was certainly what he was going for, and he was glad he was able to please her so completely with but a touch of the talents he had picked up over the years, and he would definitely be fine for him to make her come right then and there because had no issue of making a girl go more than once. That would be why he would continue licking her so strategically, enjoying her unique taste before slowly teasing her opening with his finger, before slowly sliding it in. He would use the combined sensations to try and push her over the edge if possible, tiring her out before getting his final kicks in this unique situation.
 
The residue of her climax was quickly resurrected when Mark introduced his finger. A hiss escaped Jenna's clenched teeth as his finger traced about her edges, teasing her heightened sensitivity. And his tongue, oh, that swirling, evil tongue... That very same tongue that spoke that delectable accent was dancing with her clitoris so effectively, teasing and taunting. Her fingers digging into his hair and scalp.

And then his swirling, slick finger plunged inside her. She felt the sweet tension in her began climbing again when Mark stiffened his finger to brush along her inner walls, then on that particular spot inside her. Her hips rocked as eager as she could in her tangled position to assist as his mouth and finger continued to stroke her inside out. Each movement let choked cries out of her lips as yet another wave of orgasm washed over her, leaving her legs quivered and her lungs gasping for breath.
 
The way she moved her body in response and in alignment with what he was doing was absolutely spectacular...he'd almost want to be someone watching this from a distance to get the whole picture. This certainly wouldn't mean that he minded where he was now, it was always better to be making the magic than watching it. He wanted more of her, and in his mind he was formulating the plan on how to get it.

He would be slow in bringing down how hard he was teasing her, moving to a point where the stimulus was almost nothing before he slowly pulled away, and stood back up. Now, the thought had come to him to take her as she was but he wanted it another way. That would be why he would slide his strong hand around her and easily pick her off the counter, letting her stand before bringing her in to a short but passionate kiss. And then there was the fruition of his plan, as he turned her around, held her close to him for a moment as his hands passed over her body in enjoyment before bending her over. Maybe it was a cliché, but with the mirror in front of them, it made the situation that much more enjoyable. Sliding one had over her behind to enjoy the curve, his other hand would slowly guide his member towards her and then in to her, slowly pushing the entire length in before doing anything else.
 
The complacent feeling that came after her climax had died down was quickly dissipating as he lifted her up to the air. Her surprised yelp was effectively muted by his kiss, which she returned whole-heartedly. She could taste herself on him, the fact which oddly aroused her. Her exploration inside his mouth was disturbed midway when he turned her around, and then the table was turned as his firm hands wandered all over her, touching all the right curves - even some sensitive spots that she didn't recognized before. She reacted with breathy hisses and an arch on her back. It was better yet with the mirror reflecting all of their activities.

When he bent her over the sink, her excitement and anticipation was enough for her body to start lubricating by itself. She didn't even notice him stepping out of his boxer until he started entering her. The process was smooth and swift, assisted mainly by the juice from her earlier orgasm. Her choked moan returned as her inner walls made way for his entire length, which thrust all the way into the depth of her womb. Her gaze peered up to their reflection on the mirror and, as soon as she got used to him being inside her, she started rocking her hips back gently to meet his.
 
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