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shot straight to her viscera. Meanwhile, he moved to explore her already damp cavern more thoroughly and slipped two long fingers inside. The warmth of a man stretching her centre felt so good, she sighed.
    By the time he switched to suckle her other breast, Katia had engulfed his cock in her hands. It had grown hard and thick. As she stroked, her breast popped out of his mouth, and he let out a low moan.
    “I want to suck your cock.” She squeezed gently.
    He grinned. “I won’t say no, but let me finish what I started here.”
    “Thank you. I’ve been so lonely. I don’t think I can get enough of you touching my skin.” Katia ran a hand over his hard, hot muscled back. “Or I, yours.”
    His fingers did the cha-cha in her drenched centre, and he kissed her with passion. She shuddered and moaned into his mouth, loving the sensation. He finger-fucked her well. Her little bundle of nerve endings were so sensitised her clit tingled.
    “Please… Don’t tease me much longer. I’ll either ask you to stop or beg for release!”
    He slid his fingertip right over her nubbin, and with a few strokes, she exploded. She forced her scream to stay behind her clenched lips and teeth. Waves of orgasm crashed and kept rippling outward over her body as if someone had tossed a boulder into a pond causing an initial vociferous eruption then waves radiated outward all over her, eventually ending in wide, calming concentric circles. She whimpered into her hand as she pressed it over her mouth to stifle her moans.
    At last, she removed her hand, and her chest heaved while she inhaled deep panting breaths. “Mason. It’s your turn, now.”
    “I’m not through yet.”
    “You’re kidding!”
    His gravelly voice demanded, “Open your legs for me.” He crawled to her thighs, stopped and stared.
    Oh no. “Are you horrified at how big I am?”
    His brow puckered. “Hell no. I’m looking at your vagina, sopping with your juices. I just wanted to appreciate the view before I lap up all your honey.”
    If only he knew how much it was begging to be fucked. Then he knelt in the V between her legs and lowered his mouth to hover over her still-vibrating clit. His warm breath teased her nub while he lapped at the outside ridges first. She writhed and arched. Her acute desire for another climax returned immediately.
    Hoping for one scrape of his tongue across her clit, she begged, “Please Mason. Please. You’re making me crazy. I want to come. I need to come.”
    He pulled away and gazed at her with the look of a predator. “You’ll come when I’m through kissing, licking and sucking your sweet body.”
    She wanted to fist his hair and jam his mouth against her clit so she could ride his face to completion.
    He separated her folds like the petals of a flower and barely grazed her tender skin with the tip of his tongue. Then he fastened his mouth over her clit and sucked.
    Immediately, a powerful orgasm enveloped her, deeper and harder this time, and she wanted to shriek. She grabbed the pillow and pressed it over her face to release some of the sound demanding to exit her lungs. Her screams didn’t subside and neither did her orgasm. Mason continued to suck and lick her bud, driving her wild. Was that three separate orgasms or four? God , she’d lost count.
    At last, she gasped, helplessly, “Stop. Stop. I can’t take anymore.” Her legs twitched and quivered.
    He leant back on his haunches. “I’m afraid you have one more thing to do before you’ve earned your first-class fucking. I’ll make it easy for you, though.”
    He crawled over her until he was kneeling on either side of her face, his cock teasing her mouth. “Suck me with those luscious lips.”
    His cock jutted out, long, thick and hard. She wanted to give him a good taste of the pleasure he had given her but doubted she’d be able to take his whole length. She sucked his swollen bulb, and he groaned, tossing his head back. Swirling her tongue around it and