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…He untied the thick sash at his waist. “Know what I’d do if I got the chance to fuck a Responder?”
“Besides the obvious?”
“Yeah.” He chuckled. “Besides the obvious.”
“No idea.” The words came out in a whimper as his fingers edged over the sway of her belly.
“I’d tie her up in lanos.” The silk pooled between her breasts. He stretched the length of fabric down past her belly button and snaked it across her thighs. His hand stopped at the top of her knees. He looped it around one leg and tied a knot. The remaining silk circled the other leg and got the same treatment.
“When a Responder can’t move, her whole body comes alive.” He nipped the meat of one thigh and finished off the love-bite with a scratch of his unshaven face. Her cunt tensed.
He tested the knot between her knees and drew it toward her chest. Then he tore his eyes away from hers to inspect her bottom half. Fingers from his free hand teased the hair around her clit with a feathery touch. Her teeth gnashed together and held back a groan.
“Sing for me, Raine.” His breath warmed the back of her thighs. “I want to hear you.”
She acquiesced. Soft sounds purred in her throat, and she opened her mouth to set them free. His finger rewarded her. It traced the lips of her pussy, then nudged her clit. He added another finger and together they surrounded the swollen ridge of flesh. It plumped between its cage and pulsed.
Raine moaned when his head dipped out of view and his mouth made contact. His tongue slicked her captive clit with long strokes until his fingers slid down to the opening of her sex. She was beyond wet. His fingers plunged in and forced her juices to trickle down past the tight hole of her ass.
He caught her clit between his lips and sucked. She writhed under his mouth. His fingers slid out and a thumb took their place. It pushed against the back wall of her cunt as a damp finger burrowed gently into her ass. Raine cried out when his knuckle passed the ring of muscle there. He eased deeper into the sensitive tunnel. The pulsing of his wrist matched the laps of his tongue.
She bucked and screamed when the orgasm pounded through her. Waves of bliss unfurled inside her and shook her to the core.
Raine went limp, and he released her legs. The wet touch of his thumb on her nipple brought her back to reality. He leisurely coated the dark pink of her breast with her own juice, going back for more when it ran dry. Asher then sucked each chubby peak. Teeth clamped down lightly on the second nipple, and his tongue flicked hot and fast against it.
He moved away. Foil crinkled, and his clothes fell to the floor. She felt his weight on the panel. He straddled her hips and rubbed his velvety cock against her belly.
Deep ridges meandered over the wide shaft of his prick. He would be a tight fit. And the ridges would feel good as he rubbed against the walls of her pussy...