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No way out!

Author: Aaron Chiwaala
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Corinth. The fucking devil himself.

He slid his hand from her neck - down to her collar bone - then her breasts (he lingered around her nipples until they became hard and pointy.

He pressed her against the shiny and opulent executive table.

Mia was still in shock.

She dared not say a word. She dared not resist him. She was shaken to the core. Fear was her remorseless captor. 

Corinth's eyes burnt with intent as he scanned her. His hand slid further down her flat tummy, and finally, her pubic area.

He pulled her dress up and slipped his hand in her G- string.

The moment his hand was in contact with her pubic hair, Corinth moaned faintly. His head involuntarily tilted onto her neck.

"Aww. Fuck. I love it dirty. I love your hairy dirty pussy," He breathed heavily on her neck.

Corinth was not the kind of man you would consider normal. His fancy was tickled but wild stuff. Things you would otherwise be disgustled with. He loved his woman unshaved. He preferred exploring around the bushes of the pubic area before he could feast on a woman's cunt. He was also a fan of seeing a woman helplessly horny.

On the other hand, like any other woman, Mia had a tipping point. She was aroused by a mere touch on her pussy. And Corinth, learnt his lessons well the first time he had sex with her in the car.

Goosebumps stood on her skin. She loved his cold breath, especially when it landed on her neck.

Corinth raced his hand around the vagina. He was gentle. He was intentional. Above all, he wanted her as evidenced by his cock that was, slowly but surely, jerking up into a hard flesh.

Mia seemed composed and out of place until he slid his hand on the clit. Involuntarily, her eyes and jaws closed and clamped respectively. Her hands were quick to grip the edge of the table for support.

He loved the reaction. But he was not done. His other hand zipped her legs apart while his right one caressed her genital.

Mia shivered. Her lips parted as she let out a sigh with a moan.

"Kiss me," Corinth ordered. "Gently bite my lips."

Mia elevated her head and kissed him. She pulled out his tongue and sucked after gently biting his lips.

No sooner than Mia disengaged from his lips, Corinth licked her neck and kissed the ears.

Corinth help Mia to sit on the edge of the table. His hands were quick to pull off the dress from her body. The goddess sat in front of him with only a bra and G- string covering her body.

"Lose your bra," another order rang out from Corinth's mouth.

Mia curved her hands backward and unhooked her bra. As the cloth was falling off her body, the two, almost identical breasts, stood firm and hard.

Corinth was quick to dive on them and sucked them gently. His teeth gently clamped around the nipples that were hard and pointy.

"Aww. Oh, my goodness," a big sigh of pleasure gushed out from Mia's mouth as she ploughed her hands in his hair. "I love the way you suck my tits."

After a good round of licking and caressing her boobs, Corinth undressed and knelt inbetween her legs.

The mission was simple - suck and lick her cunt until she was helplessly horny and ready for him. And thus, he did. His tongue slowly but surely rolled on either of her thighs before it grazed through the hairly pubic zone.

Then, her wet cunt was served with firm yet gentle tongue that brushed every inch of her pussy and clit. This achieved by sliding her pant to the side. He dared not take it off!

Corinth sprung back to his feet. He gave his hard cock a few gentle strokes before positioning it on her cunt and penetrating. 

Mia gladly received his manhood with greatly moans. Her cunt creamed it as he penetrated inwards and pulled out.

Mia pushed him out and adjusted in a doggy position on the table. Her hips towered high as her head laid flat on the executive table.

Corinth slapped her beautiful, soft and round ass, a few times before inserting his dick back in. Barely a few strokes on, Mia quivered uncontrollably. 'Ah, fuck! I'm cummin," she reported breathlessly.

Her hand stretched to push Corinth away so that she cound enjoy the sensation - every bit of it.

But Corinth wanted more - He was yet to be done.

"What bitch?" He oppossed the idea of pulling out. "What, uh? Keep that shit in. Keep that dick in."

Although she could barely support her body on the bent knees, Corinth kept her in position and fucked with every ounce of strength in her.

Mia was not the kind who fancied cumming with a dick in her cunt. She preferred completely disengagement from her partner as she soared high in an orgasm. But Corinth wanted it the other way round. Thus, he rammed her until she came for the second time.

She forced her way out of Corinth's claws and took a breather while laying on the table.

Corinth grabbed by the hair pulled up, and down off the table. He forced her to her knees as he sat on the executive chair behind the desk.

His dick stood hard. It throbbed. Clearly, the sexual bolt was far from over. And Mia knew full well.

"Suck it," Corinth demanded. 

Mia, breathless and groaning hard, bent over and rubbed the tip of her tongue on his hard flesh.

"Ooooh," he loved it. "Suck that dick." 

She teased some more. Her tongue made a few rounds around the head of his dick. Her saliva was dripping on it. Her hands stoked his dick hard.

Mia pushed down on his dick and sucked it gently. The oral service gradually intensified and as her hands worked his two hairly balls.

Corinth groaned, Moaned. Twisted and turned as his cum shot out of his urethra into her mouth. "Oh, oh fuck!" he yelled in ecstasy. 

Mia continued feasting on his cock until she was sure the last drop of his last semen was forced out.

Her mouth dripped with cum as she slowly pulled away from the satisfied 'human beast',

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