I rip off the blanket covering her legs to showcase her bountiful thighs and adorable little feet. I flip her around with her ass up in the air proceed to dine on a garden that hold the most precious fruit. I explore her inner fold with my tongue and play with her clit with my thumb.
"Ahn, Oh Fuck!" She shakes and climaxes after a couple minutes of action.
I then grab her supple thighs and lift her up so I can better dine on her wet cunt.
She yelps in surprise but then proceeds to go back to moaning. After climaxing once again to the tantalizing foreplay, she takes my sizable member down her throat and proceeds to gag on the little amount she can fit in her mouth.
"Ohhhh, Ahnn!"
She climaxes once again and I moaned as my massive seed paints the back of her throat.
I put her back down in a doggy position but I guess she thought it as a moment of rest because my next action surprises her.
I put my dick, who hasn't lose a shred of energy but actually looks bigger than before, against her dripping cunt.
"Ahn!"
She turned back with shock yet a hint of anticipation on her face.
"Wait with something that bi- AHHHH!" she moaned out loudly.
I proceed to pound her dripping cunt with enough ferocity to pay back what she did.
*PAH*PAH*PAH*PAH
"AHHHH, IT'S SOO BIG!"
*Squelch*Squelch*Squelch
Right now, Felicity had her back perfectly arched while I pulled her hair. I was totally engrossed with savoring her pussy and clapping her supple cheeks. I made sure she felt each and every inch of my dick go in and out her dripping cunt. I leaned over her and gave my chest full frontal contact with her shaply and steamy back. I whisper in her ear in deep, baritone voice, "You're mine"
Her bodacious garden clenches around my valiant rod. I took this as a sign to spin her around in a missionary position while I'm still inserted. This gave me a wonderful view of her goddess like body that was underneath. It made me think how lucky I am to have someone with beauty akin to Victoria's Secret Model panting up a storm because of me. I lock eyes with her and stare in those precious jewels. My hand slowly makes their way down her perfect claves to her supple thighs as I maintain eye contact. I finally get down to her hips then I hastily clasp both sides and pound the life out of her.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
This view was one you can due for. As I thrust my cock in and out her at a steady tempo, her bountiful breast jiggle with each motion and her face is plastered with ecstasy. I steadily speed up to the point where the bed is trembling under our love making. The only sound in the room was her moans and gasps.
I then reached a point of climax and release a bountiful amount of my cum inside her not giving a shit about the consequences it can bring.
She came at the same time and proceeds to tremble and pass out.
I flipped her to her side and proceed to take her in corkscrew position. When then made passionate love for the remainder of the night while adopting different positions.
...
I felt the morning sun hit me with its full brilliance as I woke up, so I instinctively covered my face. I look down and I see Felicity sleeping soundly on my chest. Thoughts of the recent events fill my mind, I pushed her to the side as gently as I can. Then I get up, put on some clothes than head out so I can clear my head and process all that has happened. Unbeknownst to me, Felicity silently sat up and watched my back as I left.
...
As I make my way towards the entrance, I'm soon stopped at the front desk by one of the most slimiest person in existence.
"And who the fuck are you? A bum ass pretty boy like got no business on my motherfucking property unless you're paying me rent, so either you pay me a small fee for your stay or I call the cops for trespassing?" The one who was speaking to me is exactly what you will think when the word conman came to mind. He puts the rats and roaches her to shame when it comes to slyness and being shameful. Mr. Vladimir was a 5'6 ex-Russian gangster who is a poster boy for beer bellies, balding, and stained wife beaters. Word on the street is that he's currently in Witness Protection for ratting out on his gang's higher-ups when they got busted. They said he's got a hefty sum for working with the feds and now he's living lavish deep in New York's Underbelly. So for his past time he takes of advantage of his unsuspecting passerby and siphon their money and innocence. I guess I'm today's victim.
"Vlad I'm not in the mood of your schemes." I told while I continue to make my way towards the exit. He puts himself between me and the door right before I got to it. And his foul musty odor hits me while we're in close proximity of each other. I recoil back from his unwanted appearance.
"Listen pretty boy, I'm pretty damn sure we've met before but I'm not gonna ask how ya know my name. I was nice enough to give a option but I won't repeat myself!" He glares at me with blatant greed in his eyes which disgusts me to my core. His offenses adds up in my mind and my mood take a sharp turn. My forearm flares up and a burst of emotional energy engulfs me. I walk up to Mr. Vladamir aggressively and he stumbles back nervously.
"Listen fuck boy, you better not try anything with me hear," as he reaches for his back pocket. I grabbed a hold of his wrist that was reaching for his back pocket and lift him in the air. His gun that was in that same hand fell as he yelled in pain.
"Ooochh," he screamed "Alright, alright you can go!" I let go of him and he drops to floor while clutching his red swollen wrist. I then pinch the gun by its side with my fingernails and make my way outside. Then I threw it away in the dumpster out back and made my way to my usual bar. The burning sensation finally died down but something lingered. I push it to the back of mind and proceed on my way.
"Master Bane we need to talk immediately!"