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Click hereShe worked his cock aggressively with her mouth, as if consuming his lust would somehow relieve her own urgent need. It didn't take long for him to come. She loved the taste of him.
A few moments later she lay in his arms, her sweaty body pressed against his, their strong, musky scents mingled. Hot, sticky and out of breath, tangled in damp sheets. She ran her hand lightly over his stomach and sparsely-haired chest, felt the hammering of his heart. Her sex cried out for a release she knew she wouldn't get - it felt swollen and achy and slick with her juices.
She kissed his shoulder and sighed, certain that life couldn't possibly get any better.
Is Garnet for real? Is he just using her as a means to an end? Is she just making the pieces fit conveniently together? Meeting a second Daemon - really? Will her new found belief & confidence be needed to stand her in good stead? Will Garnet keep the poor woman so hot, wet & needy that she really will do anything he "suggests?"
Such a clever plot... So many levels. So many ways this could go...
5* Jules