His Immense Desires

"HIS NIGHTMARES"

"He parted her thighs, ohhh that fragrance, she smelt too nice of lavender and honey.

He never thought a woman would smell as nice as this, he thought if she could smell like this her taste will be heavenly.

He couldn't wait no longer as he dipped down his head, searching for her warmth his nose nuzzled her warmth.

He parted his lips as he stuck out his tongue searching for her innermost warmth, he loved this woman, he loved how responsive she is under him.

This woman under him feels so innocence under him as she bucked her hips up to meet his tongue out thrust.

She gyrated her hips and her legs wounded involuntarily over his neck"

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He woke up and muttered a curse. Why does she keep haunting him, in his dreams, his work, whenever he feels like he's getting over her, when he tries to close his eyes.

He looked down the slit of his underthings, he was painfully aroused, and fuck he was damn wet.

to take care of this, he stood up from the bed, removed

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swore he won't let something

his shaft, slowly he drew his hand up and down his shaft while a muttered a gothic curse, from the tip to the base, and from the base to the tip...." F*ck,

faster, the head of his dick was engorged, the pleasure was

tip of his dick down

growled,"uhmmmmmmm, fuck yeah fuck, ahhhhhhh, uhhhhh, damnn", he was enraged as he

his knees, he squeezed the head of his dick roughly,

"Damn, that

He imagined thrusting into her

his dick to her inner thighs, he gently spread her legs wide

lowered his dick between

She shivered, on impulse she wanted to flee, but he used his both hands and

He kept taunting her with his dick, by

other hand to finger