Her hands danced up to his cheeks, holding his head, leaning up to touch his lips to hers. He smiled and kissed her, pulling her hips to his. She felt that rush, that light headedness as her heart pounded. Only he had the power to make her want to swoon. Her beloved, her magnificent man, her everything-- deep inside her she knew she'd never achieve a higher happiness then what she felt in his embrace. ~She leaned back and gazed into his deep brown eyes, a funny smile lighting her face as she looked at him, her world. He gently lifted off her shirt, then unhooked her bra, letting her white breasts tumble free. He gazed with undisguised pleasure at the familiar sight. They were his, she was his. ~She adroitly deprived him of his shirt, running her hands on his deep brown chest. She grinned at the wiry black hair. She loved chest hair; it was so sexy. They suddenly started to slide each other out of their pants. She felt a sharp ache inside her cunt at the sight of his hard dick. She licked her lips, and he moaned appreciatively. ~ "On your knees," he ordered dominantly. This was his woman, his young slave. she yielded to his superiority. He controlled her. He was Master. ~He rubbed her cunt with his fingers, feeling how wet she was for him. She moaned, aching for him to fill her. He got on top of her, and she lowered her head to her folded arms, bracing herself. ~ His cock was throbbing, and he inhaled through his teeth as he rose his hips and entered with a thrust. "Oh!" she exclaimed as his dick slammed into her body, he took his slave. ~Occasionally they each cried out as he fucked her teenage cunt. The friction of the position, entering her body doggystyle, caused tremors through their bodies. ~"Master!" she moaned, then later, "Herb!!" ~He felt the heat rising within himself as he enjoyed the ride. She truly was his to have whenever, wherever, however. But everytime was wonderful. ~Beneath him, her knees were fast turning liquid, and she strained to keep herself up. Her nipples had turned to hard nubs, which his hands now gave attention. He squeezed them until her eyes watered, his hands digging into her soft flesh. He played with his property, her DD cup chest, his dick having a field day in her dripping cunt. ~She moaned again as another surge of cum ran in to lubricate his way. His stamina was greater than hers, and she was climaxing beneath him, his eyes closed as he rode the woman's pleasure. He just kept thrusting, speeding up but never ceasing. He'd told her once he could ride for 3 hours. Whether or not it was that long, he still showed superiority. ~Pumping, their bodies were both glistening with sweat, and her excess cum flowed down her thighs. Minutes were passing nice and slow, and he suddenly bit her back and enjoyed her cry of pain. She was his to command after all, he could do whatever he wished. ~Then he felt it down deep and gave last, hard, deep strokes as he came inside her. She cried out, loving to feel his pleasure. He surged, eyes closed tight, hands tightening as well on her tender breasts. ~He rolled off now, and she collasped beside him. Taking deep breaths, he ordered "clean me up" and tried not to whimper as she licked away their cum from his dick and balls. When he could hardly take it, he reached down to her cunt and his hand got drenched in their juices. She took the cue and cleaned it off, treating each finger like his dick. He moaned as he watched her, her eagerness. He sighed with pleasure, so tired, as she met his eyes as she massaged his middle finger with skill.
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