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protest as he pulled out.
                     She nipped at him in anger and punched him on his chest and arms. “I want more!” she demanded and tried to wrap her lithe limbs around him. He caught her fists and held her down with his muscular body. Laughing down at her, he paused to admire this reckless beauty.
                  Her hair was a tangled mass of gold against the pale tawny flesh; flushed and damp with his kisses. The glittering jewels of her eyes glowed with hatred. His breath caught with hunger as she wriggled beneath him, and he decided to have a little fun with her before he gave in to his lust. Dean held her down as his lips slid down her throat, groaning at the taste of her. Her skin was redolent of perfume and sex. His eager tongue darted out to suck on her succulent breasts. He didn’t think he’d ever get enough of her and devoured the firm, sweet flesh. He sucked hard and licked at the swollen nipples with rapacious strokes, taking them into his mouth and drawing them between his teeth. He reveled in her cries as she twisted in his arms. Dean shook his head and taunted her with his tongue. Before he was done with her, she’d be begging him for it.
                  He worked his way down the taut belly and let go of her hands. She groaned and slid her fingers into his hair, urging him down toward her aching pussy. “Eat me!” she begged.
                  Dean groaned and buried his face between her thighs. Vivian bucked her hips screaming his name. But he wanted to save that for later. He moved up and raped her mouth in savage strokes. He then gasped as she sucked and bit on his tongue and slid her hands to his swollen cock. “Fuck me!” she demanded, arching her hips in desperation.
                  He laughed again. “I have something else in mind, sweetheart,” he growled. And to demonstrate, he yanked her further down the bed so her back was lying flat and moved over her. He forced her thighs open with his and seeing his intentions, Vivian lifted her shapely legs over his shoulders. She was now open wide to whatever carnal delights he had in mind. She stared up into his lust-filled eyes and moved her hands up into his hair, over his broad shoulders, and tight ass. “Well?” she demanded. “I’m ready to be fucked! Now do it!”
                  Dean smiled down at her. He’d have her screaming her head off before he was through. He was going to enjoy this immensely. “Patience is a virtue,” he taunted and lowered his hips.
                  Vivian rolled her eyes in frustration, but before long they were rolling back into her head as he stroked her aching clit with the tip of his cock. She gasped at the tortuous sensations and clawed his back as he took the steely rod and stroked her swollen pussy lips with it. Her eyes slid shut at the sinful bliss devouring her body;her hips rocking i n wicke d response at this delicious torment .
                   Dean shuddered with pleasure. She writhed beneath him, eager for it and he was just as eager to give it to her. Hard and fast. His cock throbbed painfully as he taunted her. He kept stroking---up and down and between the delicious pussy lips. “You’re so wet,” he groaned.
                  “Oh, fuck!” she gasped in agony. Vivian thought she might go up in flames. She stared down and watched as he manipulated his engorged flesh. Up and down he stroked and still didn’t make any move to fuck her. “Shove it in me!” she moaned and clutched his shoulders in an effort to stay afloat. She was afraid she’d come without him and she wanted him inside her. Now.
                  She bit down on her lip till she tasted blood and the throbbing became unbearable. But still he made no move to enter. She opened her eyes to see him looking down at her. His handsome face was taut with lust and his mouth hung open. Vivian wiggled