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that. Yes. Like that.
     
    Sensing her pleasure, he started nibbling, softly biting her. His sucking was not only fiercely seductive, there was also an element of gentleness in the way he sucked on her nipples. He started soft then hard. Then soft again. Then hard again. Her whole breasts throbbed.
     
    Aching to receive him more. She looked down on him. And was pleasantly appealed by the gorgeous man whose eyes were closed, savoring her fleshy mounds. She clutched the back of his head and pulled him to her breasts.
     
    “Yes. I like it like that.” She said moaning a deep rumble of feminine joy.  
     
    With his large pearly teeth, he scraped through her nipple. From the tip dragging down towards the base. Laps of hot wet tongue contorted, encircling the shaft of her tips. His stroking of her nipples released a jagged breathe of joy from deep within her. He was devouring her.
     
    “Yes! That’s it Elliot! I am yours!”
     
    “I know.” He pulled back his mouth from the sucking of her nipples. “You are mine now. I claim you. Not only do I possess your mind I also possess every atom that make up your flesh. You belong to me.”
     
    But his voice were lost to her now. Claim. Belonged. Mine. Atoms.
     
    He slid the palm of his powerful hands down to her sides, to the tight curvature of her spine, trailing down the mounds of her ass. She could feel his fingers reach behind her. Through her panty and down to her cheeks of her ass. With his firm grab, her flesh was pulled by her panty, which then ripped as if it was nothing but decorative paper.
     
    He grabbed on to her cheeks and spread them apart. “You’re mine now.”
     
    She felt the rush of air slide through the center of her womanhood. As if stroking a fire, burning heat burned from her insides. She ached to receive him. This burning was quenched with the rushing of liquid which moistened the canyon between her pulled butt cheeks
     
    She wanted to grab his large cock. The one that she had only briefly seen when he opened the door.
     
    “Take me now, Elliot.” Please take me.
     
    As if he was reading her mind, he took wide steps towards the corner of the room. The clanging of musical keys echoed. He placed her on the face on the piano.
     
    Every note sang through the cavernous living room as she adjusted herself. Her wetness slid through the keys, lubricating them. She knew, she just knew, that she would take her here.
     
    Resting her on the piano. His finger brushed gently through the center of her legs. Then his fingers continued down the insides of her legs. Then he traced her calves, and reached her ankle. His snapping grip of her ankle was strong.
     
    He looked at her straight in the eyes with a smile on her face. Using her ankles, he spread her legs to their maximum. The keys of the piano echoed her discomfort of being stretched. But comfort returned when she saw Elliot towering over her.  
     
    Her spread-out, flayed, legs revealed the planks of his chest. Her eyes trailed his chest. Those hardened planks of steel. Her gaze went downward to the corrugated leanness of his sexy abs then down his Adonis handle.
     
    It was staring at her. His massive fully erect cock pointed at her. A drip of semen coaxed its opening. She was uncertain whether she wanted to taste it first or be penetrated by it. It doesn’t matter. She didn’t have a choice.
     
    His eyes enjoyed the frailty of her position. He had her exactly how he wanted her. Ready to be impaled. The tip of his cock resting on her tummy.  
     
    “Who do you belong to?” he said as he smirked rubbing the underside of his head on her tummy, grazing the tip of her most sensitive spot.
     
    “I belong to you.” She said respectfully as another round of liquid readied her to receive him.
     
    He crouched so that his shaft bisected the top of her flower, grazing the clitoris, that soft sensitive nub. He rocked back and forth, warming her, slicing her with the jaggedness of his foreskin. She