Don't toy with me: sexiest man of the year

HAYWIRE



HAYWIRE

He gently placed his head between her thighs. Angela couldn't believe how her body responded so intensely, even after just having an orgasm! Could it be that her orgasm still lingered? Antonio pressed his tongue into her folds. Angela's brow furrowed as a moan escaped her lips. She cried out in delight and unabashedly pressed Antonio’s face deeper into her crotch with her hands. His nose pressed against her pelvis, his lips touching her intimate area. She felt his soft beard against her sensitive skin as his tongue moved further inside her. Antonio let out a lecherous sound, looked up at her, and smirked from around her curly mound. Angela hissed and couldn't resist touching his hair. She licked her lips, staring down at him. Antonio maintained eye contact as his lips tenderly sucked the dampness of her arousal, drawing the flesh into his mouth while his tongue moved between them. Angela's head fell back so low that only her arched chest was visible from the front, showing her erect nipple as she panted breathlessly in ecstasy. Suddenly, Antonio inserted a finger and began a series of vigorous thrusts. The sudden intensity of his finger and tongue together sent her entire body into a writhing motion of twisted vertebrae and moving hips. She cried out to the ceiling, screaming varying notes. “Oh my god, Antonio!” she screeched. Her face flushed, showing she was clearly enjoying his tongue. She could feel her nipples becoming harder and harder, knowing she was approaching a second orgasm. Suddenly, her buttocks clenched tightly as if she were working out intensely. But she wasn't exercising; she was having a powerful orgasm. She made soft panting noises with her mouth, which was incredibly arousing for Antonio. He could feel his arousal stiffen and become heavy at hearing her sounds. As she climaxed, her butt remained clenched, her back arched, and her body shook. Antonio pulled his head away from her trembling countenance, strings of his juices connecting his lips. He licked them. “I have you fully open and responding. That little opening of yours has blossomed like a rose, and those peach-like folds are teasing me. It likes me, and I like it even more.” Angela was extremely embarrassed. “You don't have to say such dirty things.” She murmured, covering her face. “Like I said earlier, you have no right to choose how I satisfy you. Just stay down there like a princess and keep your thighs spread for me. I like to see you moan and shudder from my touch. I’m not done with you until you regret ever hurting my feelings. I have more work to do on it, so I have to warn you. Get ready for me.” Angela needed to escape by any means. “I just had my second orgasm; I am exhausted… I can't go on.” “You can have more…. I want you to relax so you can prepare to take my size,” Antonio replied. “But you said you weren't going to put that in!” She snapped. “I think you can handle it. You always have. I’m only going to put my head in right now. The head isn’t that thick; stay relaxed. I’m going in very slowly, just the head.” Before Angela could say another word, he felt himself brush against her soft folds before gently pushing in. “How does that feel?” “It hurts a little, it's really hard.” “Just relax, stay relaxed. I’m being as gentle as possible… you feel so small, like a virgin… you were indeed waiting for me all these years.” He grunted. “Of course, I was.” Angela murmured and gradually relaxed. He was indeed being gentle; she hadn't expected him to be. Suddenly, he hissed and groaned loudly. “Oh fuck! Fuck! At this point, I am going to release early from the sweetest part of you… you are so sweet… fuck…. I am going to hold back; I don't want this to end soon… you are fucking amazing.” “Mmmhhh..it's hurting.” Angela moved, trying to adjust. “That’s just a third of me inside your hot sweet hole. It's going to be a sweet union. Imagine my big self filling up you. I have a lot more to give you. We’re just going to take it slowly, a little at a time. Okay?” Angela nodded. “That's my girl.” He whispered in her ear. “Now it's time for a couple more inches. I am going to slide more into you. This is the thickest part. You’re going to feel like you're being torn in half. Don't be afraid. Your muscles can stretch as wide as a baby's head; this is nothing like that, right?” Angela cried out, “Yes…but … . It's really big!” “Look, I am trying to be as gentle as possible, Angel. That’s only half of me. It’s the thickest part, though. You have a lot, but unfortunately, you still have 6 inches to go.” “I….I feel like I’m going to black out or something.” Angela groaned. “You don't have to be so hard on me. I am trying my best to be as gentle as possible here.” He said huskily. Angela gasped, “Just…just a little gentler, please…” Antonio slowly pushed his full length. Angela gasped with tears in her eyes. “I’m all the way in, fuck! I'm all the way in. Your tight muscles are squeezing me. Fuck, it feels amazing; you are so good.” Antonio cursed as he slid in and out slowly. He was on top of her in the missionary position, enjoying her breasts. He was being so soft and gentle, considering her. It wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. Suddenly, Angela felt her body more relaxed and aroused than before. She wanted him more this time; he wanted her harder. “I … I…like it.” she whispered. “What was that?” Antonio smirked, raising an eyebrow. “I… I… like it.” Angela repeated, her face flushed this time. She circled Antonio's neck, avoiding his eye contact. Antonio paused and grabbed her face by the cheeks, forcing her gaze to meet his. “You want this?” “Yes,” Angela whimpered, nodding compliantly as she reveled in his dominance. “You’re not going to cry and ask me to stop anymore?” He asked. Angela nodded. “Then be ready to take it!” He growled as he passionately engaged with her, turning her pleasure into a whirlwind of chaotic sensations. That overwhelmed her mind, causing her to lose her sense of decency. “Yes! Please fuck me and don't hold back,” she screamed, grinding her crotch as a signal for faster thrusts. “That vibe is familiar!” Antonio laughed, gripping her breasts tightly with a covetous squeeze, “You want me to fuck you like a slut?” “Yes please!” She pushed her hip up against his pelvis. “I’m your toy…”. Angela blatantly announced.


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