"Dark Elves - 01 - Taken" - читать интересную книгу автора (Mykles Jet)tears in her eyes, but with every other wetness, she could no longer tell.
Her legs threatened to cramp, but still she forced them to slam her hips back against his. The pleasure was torture, but her body wouldnТt allow her to stop. With a scream, she came again. Her entire body imploded, so tense her muscles shook. She collapsed to her belly, panting in an effort to get air into her lungs. For precious moments, that was all she could do, all she could think of. Then as he withdrew, she realized to her astonishment that she wasnТt sated! Although she was sore from the inside out, her juices continued to flow, her breasts ached, and her empty cunt was still pulsing. Desperately, she dragged a hand over her eyes, trying to pull herself from her daze. Moans reached her ears. When she could focus, it still took her precious moments of staring to decide on what she was seeing. Gala. Her friend. Her companion. Gala lay on her back beside Diana, her smaller body nearly hidden beneath the beast with satiny black skin. What is he? Diana had enough sense to wonder, even as she refused her handТs urge to reach out and stroke the rippling muscles on his bare back. He was shaped like a human, but she was sure he couldnТt be. Even in her haze, she knew nothing with skin that color, ears that pointed, nor eyes that glowing red was human. Silky, soft white hair fell in glorious waves, curtaining his face from her and nearly hiding Gala, as well. Gala, who desperately A sudden flip of his head tossed his white locks to the far side of his head, and that wickedly gorgeous face turned to Diana. Reason and rationality left, and she crawled on aching limbs to get close enough to press her lips to his. She didnТt care that he was fucking her friend. She didnТt care that her position brought her close to her friendТs naked body. It didnТt matter. SheТd do anything to touch him again. Without thought, she slid her hand down his back to his buttocks. Her mouth now laving at the hard muscle at the back of his shoulder, she slid her fingers down the crack of his ass until she found his balls. His groan of appreciation hit her somewhere below her navel, and she continued to fondle him as he pumped into Gala. Growling, Diana repositioned herself so that her legs straddled his hairless calf. The hard muscle there did nicely to rub her aching clit. Gala came. Distantly, Diana knew it, but she was far more interested in her own approaching climax. She wanted him to fuck her again. How many times had he already fucked her? How many times had he brought her to climax? Had he yet climaxed? Thoughts shattered as she came again. This time, her weak muscles wouldnТt allow her to continue riding him. She slumped into a pile beside him as he continued to ride Gala. |
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