I Am The Luna

Chapter 0331

“Not so fast Beautiful,” I murmur, kissing her lips before I release her wrist and slide my hand under her top. Her eyes flutter shut, and she arches her back.

I kiss her stomach softly, making her suck it in, the scent of her arousal making me lick my lips. Oh, how I want a taste of this sweet pussy.

“Oh, fuck…” she whimpers when I run my tongue up from her belly button, sliding her top up as I go.

She moans again and losing patience; I tear her top down the middle instead, wanting to see her naked breasts. And I’m not disappointed as I gaze down at her see–through white bra.

For a moment, I stare at her, admiring her hardened pink nipples that can be seen clearly through the sheer bra.

She’s fucking beautiful and sexy all at once.

She yanks me down, kissing me passionately and reaching behind her, I unhook her bra. That’s one I want to see her in again.

Running my hands along her smooth back, I relish in the feel of her skin before I grab her boobs, squeezing and fondling them.

She moans against my lips as I squeeze hard, my cock pressed against her pussy. She rubs herself against me and I growl against her lips, yanking her head back slightly.

“I

urge to tear her pants

she

blaze and I sit back, grabbing the band of her pants and yanking them down, drinking in her

matching white panties, which again barely cover anything, showing off her smooth pussy underneath. There’s a damp patch a telltale of just how

for me,”

arousal is even stronger now and I inhale, my eyes flashing at the delicious scent, before I

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to close them.

good girl and spread your legs for me, Foxie,”

her head turned to the side slightly, looking beyond perfect. Her creamy breasts are pressed together, her nipples hard. The only thing tainting her creamy skin is the

this is fucking heaven.

I part them, admiring her core before I go down on her, running my tongue along her soaking pussy, relishing in

am a man starved for far too long and tonight I’m tasting her in

the room and I keep going.

part of her body that I don’t know, and I work her clit,

on her stomach, holding her in place as

twisting into my hair, crying out in pleasure