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“Enough..." Miya said with her head further up. She could no longer focus on one point because several parts of her body were being stimulated so intoxicatingly. Starting from the tip of Damian's tongue that loved playing with the nub of her vagina. Not to mention Damian's fingers that occasionally squeezed Miya's ass. Plus, sometimes the tip of the tongue was replaced by two of Damian's fingers which deliberately made Miya's pussy even wetter.

“Do you like it?” asked Damian with a small smile on his lips. His eyes continued to watch how Miya's expression changed beneath him. The girl's face was getting redder and redder, her breathing was irregular, her chest was also rising and falling along with her slightly labored breathing.

“Please... stop.” Miya pleaded but in contrast to her body's reaction, her thighs opened wider. As if giving Damian full access to do anything there. “Ngghh.” The girl closed her eyes tightly as Damian's fingers went too deep. She had to bite her lower lip to hold back the turmoil that was increasingly enveloping her entire body.

“Stop?” Damian brushed the corner of Miya's lips. “Your body says otherwise, Baby Girl.” He took out his fingers that were wet from the liquid inside Miya's vagina. “See?” Damian deliberately shows the results of his work. Miya, who unconsciously opened her eyes, immediately looked away in embarrassment.

Miya's response just now made Damian anxious. He grabbed Miya's lips without permission and made Miya's eyes widen probably because she was surprised by this sudden movement. Damian's kiss is deep, demanding, full of passion, no pause, and awakens all the nerves that Miya has.

Miya's body felt like it was on fire.

“Ehm...” An unbearable moan escaped Miya's mouth. Even though Damian gave a moment's pause for her to catch her breath, but still afterward Miya was overwhelmed to keep up with the kiss Damian gave her. The girl tightened her arms around Damian's neck. Wordlessly asking the man to keep getting closer to her. To erase the distance created between them.

Without... a single piece of string attached to their bodies.

In a position like this, it's easy for Damian to enter Miya immediately but the man still wants to play around on Miya's body. Her skin was milky white, smooth and silky. Which, every time he touched it, made the owner moan and drove Damian's desire even higher. So what he did now was to slightly unlink their lips. Letting the thread of saliva created between their lips look tempting. Damian then brings the kiss to the hollow of Miya's neck.

Using the tip of his tongue, Damian explores again. In the very seductive recesses of Miya's neck after greedily sniffing the scent of Miya's body mixed with her own unique perfume. One that Damian has never forgotten since the first day he got to know Miya, even though it was confirmed that the girl did not recognize him.

At all.

“Your scent makes me lose my mind even more, Baby Girl,” Damian whispered as seductively as possible.

“Um... Mr..." Miya trembled even more. The gentle pecking and sucking she feels around her neck makes her look up even more. Giving Damian more freedom to explore there. Blame the tip of Damian's tongue which is so good at providing stimulation. She should have realized, Damian is a man who is skilled at making women obey his wishes.

The lick made its way down to Miya's cleavage. Miya's heartbeat sounds noisy as if there is a big festival going on there. Damian grinned slightly because what he was doing on Miya's body was getting the response he really wanted. The girl seemed resigned and didn't resist at all, instead enjoying every bit of what Damian was doing.

Including when the tip of Damian's tongue greeted the tip of Miya's slightly enlarged and reddened nipples. A nice contrast to Miya's ivory-white skin. Damian leers through the corner of his eye to find a sight that makes him smile with satisfaction. Miya's face flushed even more, agitated by the sucking Damian was doing on the tips of her nipples. Also... the little bites that made her squeal.

“Slow down,” Miya moaned as she continued to squeeze the sprey that was already out of shape. She wriggles restlessly but her legs are partially restrained by Damian's. It's precisely her movements that make Miya accidentally touch Damian's increasingly tense cock down there. “Ugh!”

“On Purpose, Baby Girl?” asked Damian with a chuckle. His mouth still didn't want to end the activity. He uses one of his hands to squeeze Miya's breasts, slowly but with just the right amount of stimulation, especially at the tip. Making Miya even messier.

“I'm not doing anything,” Miya says, trying to stay in control. Though it was hard because what Damian was doing to her breasts was making her lose her mind. Her vagina felt increasingly moist, and it felt... uncomfortable. That's why she squirmed because everything her body felt was centered there.

“Patience, darling.” Damian held Miya's leg. “I know but I still want to play here.” Damian cupped both of Miya's breasts. His big hands really feel right when squeezing Miya's firm, plump breasts. “See? You really have a beautiful body, Miya.” Once again Damian licked Miya's nipples in turn. The moans from the girl excited Damian even more.

“Argh! Don't bite too hard!” Miya's screeches were of little concern to Damian. Maybe it was the sensitive tip of Miya's breasts that made Damian's gentle bites hurt? But why was Miya's face getting redder and redder? The look in her eyes was also getting more and more wistful and filled with lust?

“Do you like it, baby girl?” Using his fingertips, Damian traced Miya's naked body again. The hand movements were so gentle, light as a feather, and deliberately paced so Miya could feel if what Damian was doing was to trigger Miya's arousal.

“Um...” Miya was getting restless. Her head was getting dizzy. She no longer knew what her hand was squeezing as a handle. Tonight, Damian seemed different. Compared to the first time they did it, for tonight Damian treated her very gently. It was as if Miya was made of glass that was easily broken. But the tenderness Damian put on Miya's body, made Miya lose her mind even more.

“Aaahhh .... “ Miya sighed unbearably. As the tip of that tongue again rummaged through her womanhood. The warmth that the tip of the tongue had, made Miya's womanly lips even wetter.

“You're so ready, sweetheart,” Damian said in between his activities. The taste that Miya had, really made Damian want to continue enjoying her. And yet... his penis felt even more tortured. He brought one of Miya's hands closer to him. “Feel my cock, darling.”

Miya is wide-eyed as her hand touches Damian's mighty cock. Already erect too... huge. Ready for penetration inside Miya. And maybe it would also... hurt a little?

“Ugh!” Miya winced and it also made her hands tremble. She immediately pulls her hand back but Damian is quicker to act.

“You don't want to touch my mine, sweetie?” Damian grinned. “Isn't it fun to touch each other like this?” The man slightly forced Miya to touch him. Which she couldn't resist anymore because the look in Damian's eyes seemed to want her to.

“Yours is too big,” Miya said softly.

“But when it's inside yours, doesn't it feel just right?”

Miya blushed.

“Have you imagined it? Even I haven't forgotten when you screamed my name, Baby Girl.” Damian closes his eyes for a moment as the soft palm brushes against his penis. It was so gentle; the strokes Miya gave him. “Um... you're good at enjoying mine, sweetheart.”

Damian positions himself slightly to make it easy for Miya to touch him with her hands. Miya stared at how his hands moved instinctively without her realizing it. “You... like it?”

Damian's eyes didn't want to open yet, but Miya's question was responded with a nod. “But I like it much better when your mouth touches me directly.”

Miya stopped the movement of her hand, making Damian open his eyes, as well as... look at Miya in surprise. Because Miya changed her position from lying down to sitting. And came closer to him and... “Then that's what I'll do.” Miya stuck her tongue out, at the penis that was held out in front of Miya's face.

It left Damian in half shock and half disbelief but most of his heart was happy. The butterflies in his stomach suddenly wanted to escape the cage, to be free and feel happy.

Miya looked up slightly, staring at Damian who didn't take his eyes off her for a moment. The girl's face was flushed, the tip of Damian's penis was right in Miya's mouth. It was as if Miya's gaze wordlessly asked if she was able to suck all parts of Damian's cock?

“Try it. I'm sure you can do it,” Damian said as he gently stroked Miya's hair. So that's what Miya did after she had licked the tip of Damian's penis enough and kissed it to get the girl used to it.

“Um...” Damian looked up. Feeling the warmth of Miya's mouth really spoiled him. From the way Miya had done it tonight, it turned out that starting with tenderness could make the girl reciprocate in the same way. It's gentle and slow but makes Damian even crazier and the sanity in his head diminishes. He can no longer think straight when his cock completely fills Miya's mouth.

Occasionally the girl gently sucked the tip of his manhood and then put it back in slowly. Her head went back and forth following the movement of the cock in and out of her mouth in a regular motion. Feeling enough to adjust, Miya accelerated her tempo, and the suction she gave on the tip of the penis was strengthened. It was as if what she was sucking was the liquid Miya wanted and could satisfy her.

“Oh my God, Baby Girl!” Damian closed his eyes tightly. He looks up to feel his whole body covered in intense stimulation. His hands unconsciously grabbed Miya's long hair a little, holding the girl's head back to keep taking hers in his mouth. “You really know how to spoil me.”

The corners of Miya's eyes were a little watery from what Damian was doing. But she was relieved that Damian didn't keep her in the same position for too long.

“That's enough, Baby Girl,” Damian says, wiping the corners of Miya's lips that are wet with his own saliva. Using the tip of his thumb, he pulled Miya's chin closer and planted a passionate kiss there. Miya returns the kiss no less eagerly.

When Damian starts to use the tip of his tongue in between their kisses, Miya reciprocates. Wrapping their arms around each other, sucking each other in to feel the heat that is increasingly running through their bodies. It's even more emphasized when Miya drapes her hand over his, as if what Damian is doing to her lips shouldn't be finished. But...

Damian took a moment to distance himself. “Are you ready?”

Miya's breath hitches, her chest fluctuates to match her unsteady breathing, her face grows redder, and as Damian opens her legs wider and wider... Miya's eyes bulge slightly but seem resigned.

“Do what you want to do, Damian,” she whispered.

Damian grins widely and without waiting any longer, he prepares to enter Miya. For this time, he will play gently. But for the next session, he can't promise that he will continue to play the role of a man who enjoys being intimate in this way. He would make Miya scream his name until it sounded weak. And make sure Miya's womb was filled with the sperm that would become the forerunner of her future offspring.

“Enjoy this, darling,” said Damian, who pushed until he filled Miya's womanhood. Making Miya half squeal in shock at his size.

“It's... too full.”

"Get comfortable, darling. I can no longer wait not to move. So... enjoy this game.”